Chapter 149

Usually, even to the Lord of shangjiumen and the Lord of Qiu village, they would not be so respectful, because even the Lord of Jiumen would ask for the magic weapon mountain villa. But for Gongsun Sanniang, it's totally different. Because qixiufang is a woman, most of the forces in the world will make the top three points.

What's more, Qiu Wanjie is also a man. He has a little yearning for Gongsun Sanniang, even though he is 40 or 50 years old.

"Sanniang's rash visit is abrupt." Dugu Fengwu saluted gently, just like the undulating body of mountains and rivers, and said, "how are you, master Qiu?"

She is like a magic curve of the body so gently fold, waist hip curve suddenly incomparable enchanting, instant all men's eyes completely occupied. Even if Qiu Wanjie was the overlord, his eyes could not help shaking and he was a little confused.

"Where, where." Qiu Wanjie Shuanglang said: "Gongsun, you are the most important guests I can't invite at ordinary times. If you come here today, I'm really proud of you."

Then, Qiu Wanjie came to the door and waited in line for the crowd. He saluted and said, "today there are distinguished guests coming, so Shenbing villa is closed for one day. Please come back tomorrow."

"Close the door." Then Qiu Wanjie gave an order, and the two disciples went forward and closed the thick iron door.

The face waiting outside the door was filled with regret, but there was not much chagrin, as if all this was taken for granted.

"Mr. Gongsun, who is this high family?" Qiu Wanjie looked at Chaoyang and asked.

"Nameless, I'd like to see you, master Qiu." Yang Dingtian light salute, not proud, not modest, there is a natural rejection of thousands of miles away indifference.

Qiu Wanjie's eyelids jumped. Although he felt a little uncomfortable, he didn't show it.

However, a handsome young man behind him can't help it, or he has been dissatisfied with Yang Dingtian for a long time, because Yang Dingtian has been standing beside his goddess Gongsun Sanniang, and he looks like a loser.

"Hum..." the handsome young man snorted coldly: "even if it's the young master of nine schools, I dare not be so impolite in front of my father. I really want to know which family is so big and has such a big shelf."

"Qiu Yiming, don't talk nonsense." Qiu Wanjie said, but he really felt that Yang Dingtian didn't know that the heaven was high and the earth was thick, because Yang Dingtian's introduction of his name was obviously a fake name. Using a fake name in front of Qiu Wanjie's eyes was not enough, even the little master of Jiumen didn't dare to do so.

"Gongsun, please!" Next, Qiu Wanjie is still very enthusiastic about Dugu Fengwu, but he completely ignores Yang Dingtian.

Yang Dingtian doesn't care. He still walks beside Dugu Fengwu and walks towards the villa.

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The architectural style of Shenbing villa is the same as that of other places, without any delicate and rich atmosphere. Basically, they are made of thick trees and black stones. They are open and close everywhere. The style is like a big sword without edge, hard and simple.

In the hall of the villa, Qiu Wanjie warmly entertains Dugu Fengwu.

In particular, Qiu Yiming's fiery eyes were fixed on Dugu Fengwu's face all the time, and he was extremely obsessed.

After the greetings, Qiu Wanjie said: "Gongsun, you are coming to Bizhuang this time. If you need me to help you, please open your mouth. As long as I can do what Shenbing villa can do, I will never delay."

Qiu Wanjie is a great forging craftsman, so his behavior is more forthright and straightforward, and he doesn't hold the identity of a overlord.

Dugu Feng danced: "I've come to borrow something from master Qiu."

"Oh? What do you want, Gongsun Qiu Wanjie said.

"Dark fire hammer." Dugu Feng danced.

As the voice fell, the muscles on Qiu Wanjie's face jumped slightly and suddenly lost his voice.

"Is Gongsun's request a little abrupt?" Dugu Feng said in a soft voice, "is it inconvenient for you, master Chou?"

Qiu Wanjie said: "Mr. Gongsun, please forgive me for asking one more question. As far as I know, you don't plan to cultivate sword spirit, and there is no one in Qixiu square to cultivate sword spirit. So what's the use of taking away the XuanHuo devil hammer? "

"I borrowed it for my friends." Dugu Feng danced.

"Oh, for which friend?" Qiu Wanjie said, the implication is why the man himself didn't come and borrow something so big.

"That's the nameless one." Dugu Feng dances and points to the way of heaven.

Suddenly, all the people on the scene were surprised, and Qiu Yiming almost jumped up.

Who the hell are you? We Shenbing villa only let you in because of Gongsun's face. Otherwise, you don't even have the qualification to enter Shenbing villa. Now, you dare to ask Gongsun to borrow the XuanHuo magic hammer of Shenbing mountain villa and dream!Qiu Yiming really wants people to throw Yang Dingtian out.

When Qiu Wanjie heard that it was Yang Dingtian who borrowed XuanHuo magic hammer, his ugly face could not be covered up any more.

You really don't know that the sky is high and the earth is rich. Can you borrow the XuanHuo magic hammer? This is something that can only be borrowed by the patriarchs of the three sects and nine sects, but the leaders of the twenty-seven sects are not qualified to borrow. You are a boy of unknown origin. You attract Gongsun Sanniang with a white face. You are so shameless that you come to borrow XuanHuo magic hammer, and you don't even want to show your real name.

After a while, Qiu Wanjie didn't care about Gongsun Sanniang's face. He put away his smile and said, "originally Gongsun came to borrow it. I must give this face to Shenbing villa. But Gongsun, you don't know. This dark fire hammer only borrows the same way of Tiandao League. It's not external. "

Then he picked up the tea cup directly to show off the guests.

"Oh, my friend happens to be a member of Tiandao League." Dugu Feng danced.

Qiu Wanjie said faintly: "I don't know what kind of sect this nameless little friend is?"

Yang Dingtian got up and said, "I'm sorry, when I came out, the master said that I don't want to trouble the elders of Tiandao league with the sign of zongmen, so I can't tell my sect for the time being."

"Ha ha..." Qiu Yiming couldn't help laughing and said: "put on airs, who do you think you are? Do you think you are the Oriental ice cream of Yinyang sect and Zhu Hongxue of Xuantian sect? To tell you the truth, if it wasn't for Gongsun's face, you couldn't even get into the door of our Shenbing villa, let alone sit here drinking tea, and want to borrow the magic hammer of XuanHuo and dream! "

Yang Dingtian was stunned, then nodded and said, "Oh, I know."

Then he came to Qiu Wanjie, bowed down and said, "thank you for your hospitality, master Qiu. Goodbye."

When he bowed down and bowed down, the green light on his neck flashed, and the leaf ornament instantly appeared in front of Qiu Wanjie's eyes.

Then, Yang Dingtian turned and left directly.

"Slow down, no delivery!" Qiu Yiming said coldly.

But Qiu Wanjie's face changed. Chaoyang shouts to the sky, "wait a minute, wait a minute."

Yang Dingtian didn't turn around, but stood in the same place and said faintly, "master Chou, what can I do for you?"

Qiu Wanjie didn't know what to do for a while? Of course, I know the meaning of the leaf ornament, which represents the identity of the hermit disciple.

If this nameless person is really a disciple of Yinzong, then he really has the supreme and extraordinary status. If he offends Qiu Wanjie, he will be drowned by the saliva of many famous families in the world. Even the Shenbing villa has no place in Tiandao League.

But the hermit disciple hasn't walked in the world for nearly two hundred years. If this boy is not a hermit disciple, he just happens to wear a leaf pendant, but he is filial as his ancestor. That's a big joke.

However, you can't ask people to take down the leaf ornaments to identify them, or directly ask them if they are disciples of the hidden sect. After all, Yang Dingtian has just said that he doesn't want to reveal his clan identity.

His eyes fell on the sword in Yang Dingtian's hand. Qiu Wanjie had an idea and said, "I love the sword. I see that the sword in my little friend's hand is extraordinary. Is it convenient for me to have a look at it?"

Qiu Yiming was shocked and said, "Dad, we haven't seen any swords in Shenbing villa. What's so strange about his broken sword?"

"Shut up." Qiu Wanjie cheered in a cold voice, which made Qiu Yiming tremble.

"Convenient, of course." Yang Dingtian, then handed the sword to Qiu Wanjie.

At the moment of taking over the sword, Qiu Wanjie's face suddenly trembled.

He is a master of sword casting. As soon as he started this sword, he immediately felt extraordinary.

More than extraordinary? It's a magic weapon!

Qiu Wanjie quickly judged that the sword was forged by the combination of blood black gold and black ice iron jade. So this sword is full of powerful energy, but it is introverted and deep, without any leakage.

Moreover, this sword is simple and remote, making people feel endless years.

Who can have such a magic sword? What kind of sword is so special? Combined with the leaf ornament on nameless's neck, his identity was ready to appear.

At the thought of this answer, Qiu Wanjie's body trembled, his cold sweat suddenly burst out, and his limbs suddenly became cold.

The hermit! The real ruler of chaos continent, the supreme leader of Tiandao League.

And just now I even sneered at him! At that moment, Qiu Wanjie felt his body shaking.Unexpectedly, the hermit disciples who have been away from the world for nearly 200 years appear in the world again. Is there something big happening?

"Is master Qiu looking after it?" Yang Dingtian light way.

That's the attitude, that's the attitude, that's the attitude of Yinzong.

Not proud, but indifferent and unattainable. It's not rude, but it keeps people away.

"I'm finished. I'm really a peerless soldier." Qiu Wanjie took a deep breath and unconsciously bent down. He respectfully returned the sword to Yang Dingtian.

Qiu Yiming also felt his father's extraordinary attitude at this time. He was surprised and said, "Dad, why do you treat him like this?"

"Get out of here..." Qiu Wanjie roared and threw his sleeve. He pushed Qiu Yiming out of the door.

Dugu Fengwu stood up with no expression and said, "master Chou, then we'll leave."

Then, she's going to turn around and walk out.

"Slow, slow, slow..." Qiu Wanjie trembled and said, "please sit down, dear guest, please sit down!"