CHAPTER 67: 67: RISE TO THE CHALLENGE (PART 1)_1

Shujun forced a meaningful glance and, in a mere moment, made a decision in his heart.

With a carefree smile, he turned to Yixuan, "Later, I’ll hold them off. You must seize the time and not hesitate. If one can escape, then one has escaped!"

"No!" Yixuan, without even thinking, immediately refused.

Facing a pack of wolves, whoever stayed behind was undoubtedly doomed!

And if indeed someone must die, it should be himself! If it weren’t for himself, Third Brother wouldn’t have been seriously wounded...

Shujun remained graceful and frivolous, his every gesture and look filled with roguish charm. "Xiao Xuanxuan, in this life, everyone has their fate. As for your Third Brother, my time has come, King Yama is here for me." He smiled as he moved his hand away, revealing the wound on his abdomen.

The flesh was torn, and intestines oozed from the wound. His injury was too severe, and he knew he couldn’t survive.

We brothers have always been worried, afraid that our sickly Second Brother would leave us first, but who knew that in the end, it would be I who took the first step? This is to say, life is so unpredictable, truly unpredictable...

Shujun let out a long sigh, "So, do you understand?"

"On the journey back, be extra cautious, and remember to give Big Brother a message. Just say I failed to uphold his trust and couldn’t find Haoming, he needs to think of another way. No matter what Haoming has encountered in the mountains this time, we brothers must eventually seek clarity... At that time, let those who have been wronged seek revenge, and those with a grudge seek retaliation! If the beasts of these mountains have harmed him, what’s the harm in slaughtering the whole mountain..."

He stood proud and upright, such a moment called for wine and song! Such was the way to not live his life in vain! What a pity there was no wine, only the deep forest, the cool breeze, and the crimson blood for company...

Yixuan’s heart ached, and he was choked up...

He had never learned medicine, but as his second brother was sickly, who had been ill for many years, they had all more or less picked up a bit of medical knowledge.

Third Brother, your injury is too severe, it is fatal!

Nothing is more feared than intestines spilling out and the belly rotting. Ordinary colds and even severed limbs were manageable, but once there were issues with the vital organs, within the abdomen, then it truly was beyond saving.

That was the case for Second Brother, and now it was the same for gravely injured Third Brother!!

......

The most compassionate thing about Liang Shujun was that he would rather fight to his death alone, die alone on the mountain, than die in front of his brothers. Because he knew that if it were himself watching a brother pass away, he could not bear it.

Do not impose on others what you yourself do not desire.

So he began to drive Yixuan away, and at this moment, the thundering wolf pack drew closer.

Shujun had an attachment to this worldly life; even though he had lived a hard life for many years, when this moment came, he still couldn’t let go.

He shone like the spring sun, like the radiant light of the morning, his gaze fixing on Yixuan, smiling gently.

That smile seemed as if it could illuminate the entire world.

"Go, don’t hesitate, don’t look back, and don’t blame yourself. Don’t hate yourself; remember, this is not your fault!"

Even at this moment, he still considered Yixuan’s feelings. He feared that Yixuan would blame himself and did not want him to live his life in pain and heaviness because of this event.

The sound of the wolf pack approached once more.

Weakness washed over him in waves, and Shujun swayed, darkness flickering before his eyes.

Suddenly, he became like a Fierce Rakshasa, forcefully pushing Yixuan away so strongly that Yixuan stumbled.

As if using all the strength he had in his life, he roared from the depths of his soul!

"Little Liu, go—!!!"