JiFan eyes narrowed. . .

He noticed the difference in Ma Chang’s eyes and said to himself, "I’m finally beginning to notice."
Time is running out. . .
Ma often looked at the outline of JiFan very carefully, and the impression in his heart became deeper and deeper.
The horse often exclaimed and fell off the horse: "Ji Fan!"
Ji Fan stopped his horse and asked with a faint smile, "I finally guessed."
Horses often get on their horses at once. . .
Run if you want to.
But JiFan will give him this chance?
No. . .
The pole of the white cloth signboard in his hand was slightly bent, and his right hand was suddenly pulled out. . .
Chixiao sword. . .
A sword was aimed at his head and chopped hard. . .
The next moment, blood "liquid" is everywhere. . .
JiFan coldly scabbard sword, take out a piece of paper from the bosom.
It’s a treasure map. Look for the right direction and gallop. . .
Chapter 18. The killing begins.
Ps: Looking at the pathetic recommended votes, I know this book is a mess. . Strong spirit code word. Fight for friendship on the shelves. Hey!
Not long after Ji Fan left, a group of patrol cavalry just passed by.
Seeing horses here, it seems that there is another person.
A group of 12 people came running on horseback, but when they got close, they were pale in face and limp on the horse.
Mouth chanting: "how did this happen?" . . How did this happen? . . Horses. . . Ma Chang. . 。”
The horse on the ground often only had time to roar: "The name of the medicine is Ji Fan, and he left for Xuchang. . . Speed. . 。” I suddenly lost my breath.
In fact, JiFan’s sword was aimed at Ma Chang’s throat position, but in the end it deviated a little and stabbed his chest.
This made Ma Chang not die immediately, but supported him until the arrival of the patrol Qingqi.
Ji Fan had been thinking about the time. In fact, he had already noticed the distance, approximate time and other factors of the light spot on the radar.
Ji Fan is not afraid. With radar, he is not afraid of anything, but he is looking forward to the treasure map.
A treasure map of 152 thousand gold!
What generals will be summoned when you get the gold this time?
How many top talents have not appeared. . .
Sima yi? Fuck? Uh … . . Forget it. I can’t afford to get hurt. . .
Zhuge Liang, Lv Meng, Jiang Wei, Zhang Jaw. . .
Lu Bu, Zhang Fei, Ma Chao, Gan Ning. . .
Guo Jia, Pound, Xu Shu, Cheng Yu. . .
Chen Qun, Lu Su, Gu Yong. . .
Unconsciously, Ji Fan found that there were more and more red spots after him, about tens of thousands.
JiFan frowned, each other how to locate their position so quickly.
JiFan left in a hurry and didn’t have time to check Ma Chang’s red dot on the radar.
However, those treasures are in a grave near the boundary of Chenliu in the north of Xuchang. The distance is not far, and it will be almost the next day.
Ji Fan’s crotch is not a claw, but a good horse.
Physical strength, speed and endurance are far less than the horses behind them. Soon, the distance between the two sides has narrowed a lot, about ten miles.
JiFan some anxious at the beginning of the heart, hands constantly waving a whip, let the horse to speed up.
A Qingqi, ten miles behind him, was about a mile ahead of the rest of the cavalry. After dismounting, he began to check the horseshoe prints on the ground, then got on the horse and returned to the team, yelling at a captain: "My Lord, he really went in this direction."
In this empty talk, the horses on both sides did not stop, but continued.
The leader nodded and said, "Speed up! Slay Ji Fan’s senior official Hou Lu! Glory and wealth! "
The spirit of a shock, speed up again.
JiFan face "color" dignified, in the hands of a whip once again urged his horse to make rapid progress.
Sweat kept oozing from his forehead.
But at this moment. . .
Three people suddenly appeared beside him. . .
JiFan hurriedly stopped on horseback, stunned and looked at the three people who suddenly came out. Only then did he remember that he had summoned three famous players.