The beauty of fast time travel and the tragic villain

Chapter 18 Raiding the Demon Sect Leader (18)

"No!"

Following Jian Anning's hoarse cry, Li Qinghuan, the chief disciple of the Kunlun School, stopped the movement of the silver folding fan held in his right hand, and slashed towards the waist of the leader of the Demon Cult, Shen Qiye.

At this moment, it was too late to say it, Jian Anning was sick and weak, and her stubborn illness was attacking, her whole body was hot and painful. She didn't know where the strength came from, and she rushed to the body of Li Qinghuan, the chief disciple of the Kunlun School, Prevent him from killing Shen Qiye, the leader of the Demon Cult.

Fortunately, Li Qinghuan, the chief disciple of the Kunlun School, has quick eyes and quick hands, otherwise the silver folding fan in his right hand would have chopped Jian Anning.

The silver folding fan in Li Qinghuan's right hand, the chief student of the Kunlun School, just happened to rest on Jian Anning's chest. If his right hand was too slow to retract the force, the consequences would be disastrous.

Faced with Jian Anning's sudden approach, Li Qinghuan was also startled, and he was very surprised.

"You...Jian Anning, what are you doing?"

Li Qinghuan, the chief disciple of the Kunlun Sect, looked at Jian Anning who stood between him and Shen Qiye, the leader of the Demon Cult. He resolutely retracted the silver folding fan he was holding tightly in his right hand, and stood with his right hand behind his back.

Li Qinghuan, the chief disciple of the Kunlun School, felt a little annoyed that his wife Jian Anning, who had never been educated, actually stood in front of him for another man, regardless of her own life.

"Do you like him?" Li Qinghuan questioned Jian Anning, a trace of anger appeared on his cold face that had not changed for thousands of years, and he asked aggressively.

"So what?" Jian Anning felt a little guilty. Because of her guilty conscience, she opened her almond eyes wide and stared at Li Qinghuan in front of her.

Jian Anning didn't know whether she liked Shen Qiye, the leader of the Demon Cult. In her pale life in her twenties, she didn't have any experience in love.

As a starting-point author of online novels, the Queen of Romance, Jian Anning transcribes into the stories she wrote. The reason why she took the initiative to please Shen Qiye, the leader of the Demon Cult, was only because he was the target of the raid.

But now, Jian Anning's own stubborn illness broke out, and she was dying soon. She didn't know where her strength came from, and suddenly rushed to the Kunlun Sect's major disciple Li Qinghuan, and stopped him from killing Shen Qiye, the leader of the Demon Sect. .

Perhaps it was because she was too afraid of the death of Shen Qiye, the leader of the Demon Cult, that she had failed in the mission of clearing, so that she had to do it again. If the clearing was not successful, she would not be able to return to the real world.

Maybe, Jian Anning really likes Shen Qiye, the leader of the Demon Cult a little bit.

After all, Shen Qiye, the leader of the Demon Cult, is a character created by her.

Although Shen Qiye, the leader of the Demon Cult, is a beautiful, strong and tragic villain, full of hostility, he wants to avenge the martial arts, for himself; for his mother, the granddaughter of the owner of the Poison Spider Pavilion 30 years ago. Shen Huayue's revenge; also revenge for the tragedy that nearly wiped out the poisonous spider pavilion 30 years ago.

Bloody hatred, how can you not avenge it?

Jian Anning's pen gave life to Shen Qiye, the leader of the Demon Cult.

But now, Jian Anning was selected by the Qidian book-traveling system, and she traveled through the book to the world she wrote.

Jian Anning and Shen Qiye, the leader of the Demon Cult, got along day and night. Although it was only a few days, she felt what it was like for a deer to bump into each other in a moment of emotion. .

No, it's important to do the task, even if you like Shen Qiye, the leader of the Devil's Cult, he's just a man in the book.

It is absolutely impossible for him and you to really be together, so why don't you prostitute him more while you are doing the task, and leave after prostitution, and you won't be sad if you don't give your heart.

Jian Anning made up her mind.

Jian Anning was in a flash, full of thoughts. After she made up her mind, she withdrew her troubled mind.

Now is not the time to be trapped by love, it is more important to solve the immediate crisis first.

Jian Anning looked at Li Qinghuan, the chief disciple of the Kunlun School, and said calmly, "I just like Shen Qiye, so you can't kill him."

Hearing what Jian Anning said, Li Qinghuan, the chief disciple of the Kunlun School, widened his eyes in disbelief. His eyes were always crooked, but now they contained a hint of anger.

"Jane Anning, do you know that I like you?"

Li Qinghuan heard Jian Anning say twice in a row, she said that she likes the leader of the Demon Cult, Shen Qiye.

"Jian Anning, do you know that I like you?"

The tone of Li Qinghuan's words was full of anger, and he sounded a little emotional. He also said twice in a row that he liked Jian Anning, and his expression seemed sincere.

"Li Qinghuan, anyway, you are just marrying me and becoming the current martial arts leader's son-in-law, so that you can become the next martial arts leader in the future."

Due to the stubborn disease in her body, Jian Anning was a little unstable. She tried her best to stabilize her figure and stood in front of Li Qinghuan, the chief disciple of the Kunlun School.

At this moment, Jian Anning's cheeks were flushed, a thin layer of sweat leaked from her forehead, but her face was cold.

Jian Anning spoke with difficulty, and when she opened her mouth, she sneered at Li Qinghuan, a dignified Kunlun School disciple in front of her.

"Li Qinghuan, I know that you have great ambitions. You want to become the leader of the martial arts and change the current martial arts."

"You want to destroy the Demon Cult, restore justice, save the common people in the world, maintain peace, and change the unfair status quo with your own power.

"Do you still remember the first time we met?" Jian Anning raised her red lips and smiled slightly. The smile was weak, but it was enough to turn all living beings upside down.

"Of course I remember. It was at the martial arts conference a few days ago. At that time, I fell in love with you as soon as I saw you." Li Qinghuan, the chief disciple of the Kunlun School, suppressed the anger on his face, and smiled at Jian Anning in a good-tempered manner .

"I fell in love with it at a glance, and you haven't been with me before, so are you just looking for sex?"

Jian Anning showed a mocking smile, and the light smile in her black eyes seemed to be mocking Li Qinghuan for being a womanizer and a hypocrite who pretended to be serious.

"I'm not, I'm not..."

"As the so-called fair lady is, a gentleman is so good."

"Jian Anning, I fell in love with you at first sight..."

Li Qinghuan, the chief disciple of the Kunlun School, explained to Jian Anning. His eyes looked sincere and firm, as if they were sincere.

But Li Qinghuan couldn't deceive Jian Anning.

Jian Anning is the creator of the story. According to the original storyline, at this point in time, Li Qinghuan, the male protagonist, has never fallen in love with the female protagonist Jian Anning. He only intends to use her.

"But I like Shen Qiye, not you, Li Qinghuan."

Jian Anning once again explained her heart, and said important things three times, and she had already said it three times. She hoped that Li Qinghuan could understand who her heart really belonged to.

(End of this chapter)