Although Fang Cai's pain was only for a short moment, in Yu Zhan's feeling, it seemed that he had spent countless spring and autumn, he clutched his chest tightly, and now the medicine bottle was no different from a treasure to him.

"Yu Zhan, did you encounter something?" Lu Zhao's words made him gradually regain some consciousness, and he turned his head sharply to see Lu Zhao staring at him with a serious face.

"I ......" Yu Zhan swallowed and foamed, he didn't know how to answer Lu Zhao's question, he could only instinctively press his hand on his chest, he didn't want to experience that feeling again.

Seeing his abnormal behavior, Lu Zhao could guess that it must be inseparable from the small medicine bottle, thinking like this, he stretched out his hand towards Yu Zhan opposite: "What is that, show me!" ”

Seeing Lu Zhao's aggressiveness, Yu Zhan subconsciously took a step back: "You, why are you?" ”

"The origin of that medicine is unknown, if you eat it badly, how can I explain it to the general and your family!"

Seeing that Lu Zhao was about to come forward to grab it, Yu Zhan hurriedly took a few steps back, his eyes were sharp like some kind of animal, revealing a terrifying light.

In Yu Zhan's opinion, it was not medicine, but his life, something he had to protect.

"What the hell is wrong with you Yu Zhan, you have been wrong since the day Zhao Er left, what happened to you?"

"You're embarrassed to mention this matter, Zhao Er saved your life, you didn't even send a ride, you didn't even say a word, and my business, why do you care?"

Yu Zhan's words pierced Lu Zhao's heart like a knife, he didn't know why Yu Zhan had changed like a person just for a few days, and he couldn't even understand what he wanted to do?

"How can a radiant person like you understand that a person like me who has been living in a haze, you have your way of living, I have my way of living, why do you care about me!"

A gust of cold wind blew, Lu Zhao shuddered, he looked at Yu Zhan's eyes and seemed to understand something, but he couldn't believe his thoughts.

Thinking of all the weirdness in the camp and Yu Zhan's body, as well as the strange wounds on the Hun envoy's body, the familiar angle of entering the knife, the way of force, although the murderer is trying his best to hide, but the familiar feeling that has always lingered in my heart and I dare not imagine.

"Yu Zhan, you betrayed us, right!"

Lu Zhao's voice was cold, three points deeper than this cold winter day, and Yu Zhan stared at those blood-colored eyes, which were the deadliest color that hunters saw their prey.

The surroundings were quiet, the sound of wind and snow also dissipated, and it seemed that only the two of them were left in the vast expanse, and there was no need to respond or anything else at the moment, for the two who had been fighting side by side, silence was the best answer.

Yu Zhan straightened up, he withdrew the cowardly realization, tightened his shirt, pulled out the knife at his waist and walked slowly forward.

And Lu Zhao also took out a few wooden arrows from the quiver and put them on the string.

One hit a hundred shots, one stabbed the throat, and at this moment, the two of them are the most ferocious and deadly prey on the Yellow Wasteland.

The wind is light and the clouds are light, everything seems to be so peaceful, maybe this is the artistic conception that matches the master.

The string moved, the arrow came out, and the sharp arrow cut through the frozen air, and in the eyes of others, the arrow was three points faster than the wind, but in Yu Zhan's eyes, it was just a stationary wooden stick.

As early as when the arrow came out, he accurately judged the trajectory of the arrow's fall, and the long-term training and communication made them too familiar with each other and each other's every move.

Perhaps they are not two individuals, but different souls that are subtly produced by the same entity.

The blade was dignified, and the cold wind rolled up on the blade and made a clanging sound, Lu Zhao hurriedly pulled out the short knife at his waist and crossed it in front of him, and a strong attack came, and he took two steps back to stabilize his body.

Fast, ruthless, precise!

He had to admit that Yu Zhan was an excellent hunter and an excellent opponent.

"Well, did you ever think that one day we would draw our swords against each other?" Yu Zhan snorted coldly, he knew Lu Zhao's level very well, and Lu Zhao also knew him well.

Lu Zhao lowered his eyes slightly, he couldn't imagine that even so, his heart was still calm like a lake, without the slightest ripple.

"I thought about it, but I didn't think it was true."

The cold words were blown away by the wind, replaced by the hearty sound of metal colliding, two teenagers, two very dazed souls, fighting for no reason at the border of a hundred miles, they don't know why they have to do this, but at this moment they have to do this.

Excessive familiarity allows them to anticipate all the opponent's movements, and even if they want to twist to change the number of ways of attack, they will be resolved one by one.

After a few fights, the two of them are already panting like bulls, they know better than anyone else, if they continue to fight, even tomorrow it will be impossible to judge the level.

The two of them seemed to realize the problem at the same time, and they invariably took a step back and looked at each other coldly.

Lu Zhao pulled out the last arrow in the quiver, and Yu Zhan also adjusted his breath evenly, clutching the short knife in his hand.

There is only one chance, and only those who survive can prove their dazzling.

This is not a fight, but a proof.

A gust of wind swept by, the thin body shook slightly, the young man knelt on the ground, a mouthful of blood gushed out, they looked at each other opposite, and showed a smile knowingly.

"You're so powerful, I'm underestimating you." The indifferent voice was accompanied by the sound of a crash to the ground, and a bewitching manju sawa bloomed on the pale snowfield.

Lu Zhao got up slowly, picked up the knife on the ground and walked to the side of his old friend, he gently inserted the knife back into the other party's scabbard, he wanted to say something, but after all, he still couldn't speak.

The wind and snow stagnated, and his heart was still calm, Lu Zhao held on to his shoulder, which had been numb, and walked towards a deeper paleness.

Although his heart was as calm as stagnant water, tears poured down from his eyes uncontrollably, Lu Zhao looked at the water stains on the back of his hands blankly, they just fell and quickly froze together.

No matter if the ending is goodbye, there will only be Lu Zhao alone on the way forward in the future, and there will never be the strongest backing behind him.

It seemed that he couldn't see such a parting, the boundless wind rolled up snowflakes and covered the young body, Yu Zhan's eyes widened, waiting for the cold to take away the last trace of temperature on his body.

Just as he was in a desperate situation, a light plunged into the boundless darkness, and a large hand pulled him back from the abyss.

"You kid, you can't die now!" It was the last word he heard before he fell asleep.