The beauty of fast time travel and the tragic villain

Chapter 20 Raiding the Demon Sect Leader (20)

"Ahem..." Jian Anning, the daughter of the martial arts leader, was still in a coma. When she swallowed the pill, she instinctively coughed twice, and then continued to remain motionless in a coma.

Next, Li Qinghuan, the chief student of the Kunlun School, raised the heavy silver folding fan held tightly in his right hand, and slashed at the waist of the leader of the Demon Cult, Shen Qiye. See blood in seconds.

Just when the silver folding fan held tightly by the right hand of Kunlun sect chief disciple Li Qinghuan was inserted into the abdomen of the demon leader Shen Qiye by an inch, he stopped moving.

Blood oozed from the abdomen of the leader of the Demon Cult, Shen Qiye, and the bright red warm blood stained his clothes.

Li Qinghuan, the chief disciple of the Kunlun School, withdrew his hand, the blade of the silver folding fan was still stained with fresh blood, he looked at the blood on the silver folding fan, and shook his head helplessly.

"Shen Qiye, this time it's your fate."

"For the time being, let you live a few more days."

Li Qinghuan, the chief disciple of the Kunlun Sect, was talking to himself, although he was determined not to kill Shen Qiye, the leader of the Demon Cult for the time being, but his sharp black eyes were full of unwillingness.

Li Qinghuan, the chief disciple of the Kunlun School, did this completely for Jian Anning.

If he directly kills Shen Qiye, the leader of the Demon Cult, here, firstly, he can eliminate harm in the martial arts and protect the peace and tranquility of the martial arts;

However, in this way, Jian Anning will definitely hate him to the core.

Even if Jian Anning's father, the leader of the Wulin League, agreed to the marriage, Jian Anning would probably resist the marriage.

Martial arts leader Jian Ming, a daughter slave, regards his only daughter, Jian An Ning, as the jewel in his palm, holding it in his palm for fear of falling, and holding it in his mouth for fear of melting.

If Jian Anning vowed to fight the marriage to the death, her father, the martial arts leader Jian Ming, would probably follow his daughter's wishes...

Even if the leader of the martial arts alliance kept the agreement and married his daughter Jian Anning to Li Qinghuan regardless of his daughter Jian Anning's personal wishes, it would be difficult for Jian Anning to fall in love with Li Qinghuan for a long time and fall in love with him.

After much deliberation, Li Qinghuan, the chief disciple of the Kunlun Sect, decided to let Shen Qiye, the leader of the Demon Cult, go for the time being.

Li Qinghuan, a major disciple of the Kunlun School, decided to capture Shen Qiye, the leader of the Demon Cult, back to Hidden Dragon Villa, and let the leader of the Wulin League execute him concisely.

In this way, Li Qinghuan made a great achievement in arresting the leader of the Demon Cult, Shen Qiye, which is simply a miraculous achievement;
Secondly, the trial of Shen Qiye, the leader of the Demon Cult, was only postponed for a few days, allowing him to live for a few more days. Let the leader of the martial arts, Jian Ming, personally judge his crimes, and then in front of the heroes of all schools and factions of the martial arts. , executed him;

In this way, Jian Anning, the daughter of the martial arts leader, has no reason to blame him for the death of the leader of the Demon Sect, Shen Qiye, and has no reason to hate him.

Li Qinghuan, the chief disciple of the Kunlun School, made a decision in a moment. He thought it was a good idea, killing three birds with one stone.

Therefore, after Li Qinghuan, the chief disciple of the Kunlun School, made up his mind, he gave up the idea of ​​killing Shen Qiye, the leader of the Demon Cult. He tied up the leader of the Demon Cult, Shen Qiye, with a bundle of ropes, causing him to be poisoned by the cartilage powder and seriously injured. He couldn't move.

"I said, should you show up? Huh?"

On the empty snow-capped mountain, with a cold wind blowing, Li Qinghuan, the chief disciple of the Kunlun School, spoke into the air, but in fact, he was speaking to someone who was watching the play while hiding.

"Yes, yes, Brother Qing Huan."

A voice as crisp as jade falling to the ground came, it was a man's voice.

It turned out to be none other than Ming Chongli, the chief disciple of the Kunlun School, Li Qinghuan's long-time friend and the New Moon School's chief disciple.

Ming Chongli, the chief disciple of the New Moon Sect, had been hiding behind a tree on the top of the snow-capped mountain just now, and now he was wearing an overly gorgeous crimson robe, using his lightness kung fu, he arrived gracefully.

"You've come all the time, what are you doing hiding? You don't help me deal with the leader of the Demon Cult, Shen Qiye, and watching a play here alone is really..."

Li Qinghuan, the chief disciple of the Kunlun School raised his eyebrows, and said in a feigned anger.

"Brother Qing Huan, don't be angry, I'm giving you the chance to make great contributions by arresting the leader of the Demon Cult, Shen Qiye..."

Ming Chongli, the chief disciple of the New Moon Sect, knew that his long-time friend Li Qinghuan was not really angry, so he responded with a few casual words in a good-tempered manner.

What's more, Ming Chongli, the chief disciple of the New Moon Sect, said the truth. His long-time friend Li Qinghuan wants to become the next martial arts leader, and all the credit for capturing the leader of the Demon Cult, Shen Qiye, must be attributed to Li Qinghuan alone. good.

Because of this, Li Qinghuan, the chief disciple of Kunlun, climbed the snow mountain alone, waiting for Shen Qiye, the leader of the demon sect, and Jian Anning, the daughter of the leader of the martial arts, to come.

And Ye Qingling, the 20-year-old female leader of the Feihua School, and a group of decent martial arts people, a total of more than a dozen people, are all at the foot of the Snow Mountain, an inn in a small town closest to the foot of the Snow Mountain. Li Qinghuan, the chief disciple of the Kunlun School, was waiting for the news of his victory.

The big disciple of the New Moon Sect, Ming Chongli, came here secretly. He loves to join in the fun by nature, and specially ran to the top of the snow mountain to see the moment when Shen Qiye, the leader of the Demon Cult, was killed by his friend Li Qinghuan and died.

Unfortunately, it backfired.

Ming Chongli, the chief disciple of the New Moon Sect, did not see the moment he wanted to see.

"What? Brother Qing Huan, don't you intend to kill Shen Qiye, the leader of the Demon Cult?"

"This is a great achievement. As long as you can kill Shen Qiye, the leader of the Demon Cult, everyone in the martial arts will recognize you. This will be of great benefit to your goal of becoming the leader of the martial arts."

Ming Chongli, the chief student of the New Moon Sect, was somewhat puzzled by this. His good friend Li Qinghuan had always wanted to become the leader of the martial arts, destroy the demon sect, maintain the peace and tranquility of the martial arts, and uphold justice.

As long as Li Qinghuan kills Shen Qiye, the leader of the Demon Cult, on the top of this snow mountain, even if he doesn't marry Jian Anning, the daughter of the leader of the martial arts, he is very likely to become the next leader of the martial arts leader.

What's more, Jian Ming, the current martial arts leader, has already promised that as long as Li Qinghuan brings his daughter Jian Anning back in peace, he will betroth his daughter Jian Anning to Li Qinghuan as his wife.

After making credit for killing Shen Qiye, the leader of the Demon Cult, and marrying Jian Anning, the daughter of the current leader of the martial arts, Jian Ming, Li Qinghuan is the next leader of the martial arts.

Because of this, Ming Chongli, the chief disciple of the New Moon Sect, felt that it was inappropriate for Li Qinghuan to arrest Shen Qiye, the leader of the Demon Cult, and then send him back to Hidden Dragon Villa, where he would be dealt with concisely by the leader of the martial arts.

"Li Qinghuan, have you really decided not to kill Shen Qiye, the leader of the Demon Sect?"

Ming Chongli, the chief disciple of the New Moon Sect, expressed his doubts, with a look of disbelief on his face.

(End of this chapter)