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Chapter 280 One Heart Mage

There was a sneak attack, and Mo Wuqing just wanted to release a hidden weapon to fight back.

But was stopped by Shang Qing.

"and many more!"

Shang Qing's tone was full of surprise.

Apparently he had already seen who the person was from the prayer bead.

Zhao Quan raised his eyebrows slightly and looked intently, only to see a monk in white robe slowly walking out from the woods.

This person has a handsome appearance and a slender figure. He looks about 26 or [-] years old.

Shang Qing said: "Yixin! Why are you here!"

The person who came here was Master Yixin who sent a letter asking Shang Qing to come here to help.

At the same time, according to Fazhao, the person who secretly killed the Wangqing host.

Yixin looked at Zhao Quan and Mo Wuqing, and said: "This is not a place to talk, you follow me!"

After saying that, but without giving Shang Qing a chance to ask more questions, he turned around and went into the woods again.

Shang Qing didn't dare to make a rash decision, but turned to look at Zhao Quan.

After seeing Yixin, Zhao Quan felt that things might not be that simple.

In order to get rid of the confusion in his heart, he said: "Then let's follow and have a look."

Zhao Quan has enough confidence in himself and Mo Wuqing's strength, even if he has evil intentions in his heart, he must be the one who suffers in the end.

Performing lightness kung fu and entering the woods, he followed Yixin's figure all the way in front of him.

In just one stick of incense, he got out of the dense forest and saw a small stream flowing in front of him.

There is an open space around, and there is still a dense forest outside.

And in the open space, there is a thatched cottage.

That one-hearted mage was sitting on the stone bench in front of the hut.

Zhao Quan stepped forward and said bluntly, "But you killed the host Wangqing?"

Master Yixin laughed and asked, "Who are you?"

At this time, Shang Qing also came up to him, and said to Master Yixin: "Yixin, don't be rude, this is the leader of the Shocking Society, Zhao Quan!"

Yixin had obviously heard of Zhao Quanquan's name before, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He didn't expect Zhao Quan to appear here.

Then he stood up, clasped his hands together, and proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, I have met Chief Zhao."

Zhao Quan said coldly: "You haven't answered my question yet."

He didn't fully believe Fazhao's words, and always felt that Wangqing's death was strange.

But at this moment, Yixin took the initiative to come to the door, and Zhao Quan also wanted to find out what was going on.

Yixin said: "Amitabha, I have never seen Wangqing preside over it, how can I talk about killing people?"

Following Yixin's words, Shang Qing felt a stone fall from his heart.

He had been afraid that Zhao Quan would take his anger out on him because of his single-mindedness.

Zhao Quan said: "Really?"

Master Yixin said: "Monks don't tell lies."

Mo Wuqing smiled and said: "Then why are you hiding in this place and attracting us?"

Master Yixin said: "Since two days ago, the Wangqing Temple has been hunting down the little monk, and the little monk has no choice but to hide here, waiting for the arrival of the benefactor."

Shang Qing said: "Why does Wangqing Temple hunt you down?"

Yixin said: "At first the monk was also surprised, but now he knows the answer."

As he said that, he turned his head to Zhao Quan and said, "Master Zhao, who told you that it was the little monk who killed the host Wangqing?"

Zhao Quan's eyes flashed brightly, and Fa Zhao's figure recalled in his mind.

Said: "Deputy abbot of Wangqing Temple, Fa Zhao."

With one heart and hands folded together, he said: "Amitabha."

For the mystery of Wangqing presiding over the death, Shang Qing felt confused for a while.

Completely confused by Fazhao and Yixin's completely different rhetoric, he said, "Master Yixin, you really didn't kill the Wangqing host?"

Yixin nodded slightly, but did not speak.

Shang Qing was still more inclined to believe Yixin's words, and asked puzzledly: "Why did Fazhao say so convincingly that the Wangqing host was harmed by you? What is the secret behind this, and how did the Wangqing host's death come about?" thing?"

Zhao Quan's cold voice suddenly said: "Don't think about it, I'm afraid the answer will be revealed soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw dozens of monks rushing out from the forest.

Although these people are all wearing monk clothes, they are slightly different. If you look closely, you can see that there are at least a few sect signs.

In the first place, a tall and strong monk holding a saber raised his finger and scolded: "What a single mind! How dare you collude with outsiders, murder the host of Wangqing, and steal the fruit of Wangqing? !"

After saying that, he didn't give Yixin a chance to defend himself, and he slashed down first.

He is devoted to martial arts but is not weak, and his figure is elegant, so he dodges to dodge the knife.

He said: "Brothers, can you make a mistake? The little monk did not murder the Wangqing host, and I have not learned from you."

Another middle-aged monk, about forty years old, held a demon pestle in his hand, and snorted coldly: "The traitor who betrayed the master, you still dare to quibble even now! Let me see you suppressed by this old monk!"

Following the loud shout, he came whistling with a magic subduing pestle in his hand.

The two came together with Yixin Zhan, and they exchanged more than ten moves in an instant.

The rest of the monks also surrounded them, and without saying a word, they shot at Zhao Quan and the others.

Zhao Quan stood where he was, not moving at all, just looking at Yixin who was fighting with the two monks, not knowing what to think.

But Shang Qing raised his figure and fought with the monks who rushed up.

Shang Qing is good at using "Ruyi Follows the Wind Strength", lightness kung fu is his strong point.

Now the realm of martial arts has reached the peak of Houtian, and his movement is so fast that ordinary people can't even touch the corner of his clothes.

Mo Wuqing always stood by Zhao Quan's side, and any monk who dared to step forward would lose his life for no reason.

After the death of seventeen or eight people, no monk dared to rush up again.

They all turn to trouble Shang Qing.

But these monks are all acquired realm, Shang Qing is enough to deal with it.

In less than a quarter of an hour, these monks were defeated by Shang Qing alone, more than a dozen of them died in his hands, and the few remaining monks turned and fled in embarrassment.

But Yixin felt a little helpless and fell into a disadvantage.

Zhao Quan could tell that Yixin was only at the early stage of congenital, and he could barely support himself in the face of the two attacking.

So the burly figure jumped up and made a bold move.

With a stroke of strong grass in the wind, he kicked at the monk holding the magic pestle.

This person has never seen such a fierce kick, he couldn't dodge it in time, so he hurriedly parried it with the magic subduing pestle.

However, he still lost to Zhao Quan's leg strength, his arm bones were broken, and the Jiangmo pestle imprinted on his chest along with the strength.

The whole person flew upside down.

At this time, a saber light flashed, and it was cutting towards Zhao Quan's head.

It was precisely to take advantage of Zhao Quan's old power gone and new power not born, it can be seen that the Jiedao monk grasped the timing very accurately.

However, he miscalculated Zhao Quan's strength. For Zhao Quan, it only took three successes to hit the monk Jiangmochu with one move.

There is no saying that the old power has gone and the new power has not been born, but the monk Jiedao greatly underestimated Zhao Quan's strength.

He stretched out his hand and punched out, and the frost force spread across his face, before the punch came, the monk's Jie Dao was already covered with frost.

With a shock of fist strength, the sharp Jie knife suddenly broke inch by inch.

And Zhao Quan's fist also pierced through the fragments of Jiedao and landed directly on his heart.

Jiedao monk opened his mouth in pain, but he could only spit out some red ice scum.

Shuang's strength penetrated his body, and at this moment his heart has been sealed.

He fell to the ground and died, his whole body turned blue.

Looking at Zhao Quan wholeheartedly, he was full of astonishment. He never thought that his strength was so powerful!
(End of this chapter)