The strongest mad emperor system

"Is this true?" Fang Ping asked cautiously.

"Of course it's true. We only want your treasures. As for dog's life, we really don't want it." The disciple headed by the Divine Sword Sect said disdainfully.

"Okay, then we will hand over the treasure to you, but I have a small request, can you leave two magic weapons for the two of us to defend ourselves? After all, if there is no magic weapon in this misty valley, it is easy to die." Fang Said in a low voice.

The water spirit girl next to Fang Ping looked at Fang Ping very moved when she heard this.

The disciple of Divine Sword Sect thought for a while and then said impatiently: "Okay, then I will leave you two magic weapons."

"Actually, I have one more request." Fang Ping said a little embarrassedly.

"Aren't you tired of living, kid? Are you teasing us? Believe it or not, I will kill you now?" the disciple of the Divine Sword Sect said angrily.

Fang Ping quickly waved his hands and said in embarrassment: "You haven't heard what I asked for so don't get angry. In fact, my request is very simple."

"Say it!"

"We came out this time to help the sect collect horse chestnuts. Can you leave the horse chestnuts for us, or we won't be able to do business when we go back." Fang Ping said in a helpless tone.

The disciple of the Divine Sword Sect immediately refused when he heard the words: "Go away, we were also sent by the sect to collect the seven-leaf clover. In this way, it will be even more impossible for you to take the seven-leaf clover away."

"In this case, we have no choice but to die!" Fang Ping's expression turned ugly.

At this time, a disdainful voice came!

"Is it necessary to deal with these garbage? Let me meet them!"

The one who spoke was none other than Qin Ye who happened to be passing by.

Hearing this, the leading disciple of the Divine Sword Sect immediately drew out his long sword, looked around and asked vigilantly, "Who? Who is it? Come out and fight if you have the ability. What kind of skill is hiding?"

"Haha, what a fun fight? I'm laughing so hard. If I make the first move, you won't have a chance to make the move. If I keep letting you make the move, you won't be able to beat me!"

After speaking, a man wearing the robe of an ordinary disciple of Misty Sect appeared in front of Fang Ping and the girl.

The person who came was none other than Qin Ye who happened to be passing by. It was a coincidence that Qin Ye met Fang Ping just when he was looking for him.

"Brother Qin Ye? You're not dead?" Fang Ping said excitedly when he saw Qin Ye.

"Why do you still want me to die?" Qin Ye pretended to be angry.

"No, no, it's just that I'm so happy to see that you didn't die." Fang Ping quickly explained.

"Hey, do you think we don't exist? Qin Ye, right? I'll let you know the consequences of meddling in my own business right now!" The disciple headed by the Divine Sword Sect stabbed Qin Ye with his sword after finishing speaking!
In his eyes, Qin Ye is just an ordinary disciple of Misty Sect, and a genius disciple?Besides genius disciples, who else was he afraid of?
Therefore, when the leading disciple of the Divine Sword Sect made a move, he didn't hold back anything, and his sword pierced Qin Ye's heart.

If he was stabbed, Qin Ye, whose cultivation level was similar to his, would definitely die!
The speed of the long sword was very fast, and it arrived in front of Qin Ye almost instantly, and it was about to pierce Qin Ye's heart.

But at this time, Qin Ye took a cold look at the leading disciple of the Divine Sword Sect: "You want to kill me with this little strength? Are you here to be funny?"

clang!
Qin Ye swung the opponent's long sword away with a flick of his fingers, and then punched the opponent's chest.

Bang!
The disciple of the Divine Sword Sect vomited blood and flew backwards, and then his flying sword that was broken in two by Qin Ye's bullet also fell beside him like scrap iron.

"So strong? Who are you? When did the Misty Sect produce a genius like you? Could it be that you are stronger than Li Shuang?" The head disciple of the Divine Sword Sect asked in shock.

Now he finally knows what terror is. He and Qin Ye are not at the same level at all, and he can even clearly feel that even his genius of the Divine Sword Sect is not necessarily a match for Qin Ye.

Because the speed and power of Qin Ye's counterattack just now are definitely above the geniuses of the major sects, this is a power he can't feel from other geniuses.

"You don't care who I am, you're going to die anyway, what are you doing for so many?"

"Hmph, so what if you are powerful? We are so many and still afraid of you?" The disciple headed by the Divine Sword Sect planned to call on several senior brothers who came with him to join forces to deal with Qin Ye.

But when he turned his head, where could he see the shadows of those animals?
"No one is here to ride a horse!" The disciple led by Shenjianmen said helplessly.

"Don't talk about those useless things, I'll send you on your way now!"

"Can you let me go?"

"cannot!"

Qin Ye stretched out his right hand and grabbed at the void, and the disciple headed by Shenjianmen was immediately squeezed by an invisible force, and he was crushed in the next second!
"Brother Qin Ye, thank you for showing up in time, otherwise..." Fang Ping walked over and said in a crying voice.

Qin Ye smiled and said: "Okay, it's not all right, as long as there is a senior brother like me, no one will dare to bully you."

"Thank you, brother, it's still brother to me." Fang Ping was very moved.

"By the way, who is this?" Qin Ye looked at Junior Sister Shui Ling beside Fang Ping with some doubts.

"Brother Qinye, the thing is like this. That day I thought you were really killed by Li Shuang, and then I went to him desperately, but in the end I was beaten and seriously injured by him. If it wasn't for this little junior sister who took care of me when I was injured Time, I guess I won't be alive now." Fang Ping said with some embarrassment.

"So that's how it is. If you talk about it, you are one of your own. If anyone wants to bully you in the future, you can come to me. Although I have only joined the Misty Sect for a few days, I have never been afraid of anyone!" Qin Ye nodded.

"Then Qing Shui is here to thank Senior Brother Qin Ye. These days I have heard Fang Ping talk about how amazing you are, and I finally saw you today. Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times. Senior Brother Qin Ye is really amazing."

At this time, Fang Ping asked again, "Brother Qin Ye, why did you fake your death? And Li Shuang hasn't seen him these days, so you probably..."

Having said that, Fang Ping made a gesture of wiping his neck.

If Fang Ping thinks it is impossible, but he has seen Qin Ye's strength just now, he definitely has the strength to kill Li Shuang!
"That's right, Li Shuang hasn't shown up for more than ten days. Could it be that he was killed by Senior Brother Qin Ye?" Qing Shui also asked curiously.

Qin Ye smiled and said: "Haha, junior and junior sisters, you all praise me too much. Although I am strong, I can only draw with Li Shuang at most. It is basically impossible to kill him, and I faked my death just to get rid of his abuse of me. I can't figure it out, if I have that strength, why don't I kill him on the spot?"

The reason why Qin Ye answered this way was mainly because some things could not be shared even if they had a good relationship, and he was not afraid that Fang Ping would betray him, he did this only to prevent Fang Ping from being involved.

After all, sometimes the more you don't know, the better.

"So that's the way it is. It's best for Senior Brother Qin Ye to think this way. We are not his opponent for this Li Shuang for the time being. It's better not to make enemies with him. After all, killing such a person will cause great trouble." Fang Ping suggested. .

"Well, don't worry, Senior Brother Fang Ping, I have my own measure in this matter." Qin Ye nodded, and at the same time secretly smiled in his heart: "I have my own measure, I killed that idiot a long time ago, and he is still in the middle of nowhere. I killed him without realizing it."

"By the way, how many horse chestnuts have you collected?" Qin Ye asked curiously.

Because of Li Shuang's matter, Qin Ye wasted a lot of time, and now he didn't have a single horse chestnut on him. If Fang Ping and the others had too many horse chestnuts, he would have the audacity to ask for some.

However, Fang Ping and the others don't seem to have many, and they are still far from the number of tasks stipulated by the sect.

"Senior Brother Qinye, we don't have many horse chestnuts, why don't the three of us go look for horse chestnuts together?" Fang Ping suggested.

"That's great." Qin Ye readily agreed.

three days later.

Qin Ye, Fang Ping and Qing Shui came to the edge of a cliff. Fortunately, they found a seven-color grass.

The effect of this seven-color grass is much stronger than that of seven-color grass. If you can collect seven-color grass, one seven-color grass can be worth a hundred seven-color grass. Things like seven-color grass can be said to be rare.

The three of them have only more than 60 seven-colored clover these days, which is still 240 short, and this one seven-colored clover can be worth [-] plants. In this way, as long as they get the seven-colored clover in their pockets, the task will be half completed up.

It's just that this seven-color grass is not yet mature, and it seems that it needs to wait for two days.

"Then let's wait." Qin Ye suggested.

Speaking of which, Qin Ye set up an enchantment near the seven-color grass, and then meditated on the spot with his eyes closed.

Almost no one came on the first day, which reassured Qin Ye a lot, as long as they waited another day, they would be able to pick the seven-color grass.

But at this time, Qin Ye raised his brows: "Someone is here, and they are from the same family, I hope they don't dig their own graves!"

"Isn't this Qin Ye who died a few days ago? Why did he appear here again?" A Misty Sect disciple was a little surprised.

"Don't be naive. Since he can appear here now, he probably wasn't the one who died a few days ago. Maybe he used some secret technique to hide it." Another knowledgeable fellow said with a smile.

Qin Ye stood up and smiled at those fellow students: "So brothers and sisters, it's really disrespectful to be far behind."

"Hmph! Don't talk about what's there, the seven-color grass belongs to us, and then you can get out!"

The person who spoke was Yang Xiu, and he was known to be domineering in the Misty Sect. Except for the genius Li Shuang who didn't dare to provoke other ordinary disciples, they had to avoid him when they saw him.

Because this is definitely the existence of a plague god!

"Yang Xiu! Don't bully people too much. We discovered the seven-color grass first, and we have been guarding here all day. Don't you think it's too much?"

Qing Shui stood up with some grievances and said.

"That's right, we discovered it first, are you still making sense?"