Normally, Manor Lord Qiu wouldn't even be so respectful to the Patriarchs of the Nine Clans. Even the Patriarchs of the Nine Clans had requests of the Divine Weapons Manor.
However, it was completely different for Third Lady Gongsun.
Because the Seven Refined Lane was a female, most of the factions in the world would give way to her.
Furthermore, Qiu Wanjie was also a man and had a trace of yearning for the world-renowned Third Lady Gongsun, even though he was already in his forties.
"Third Lady, please excuse my abrupt visit."
Dugu Fengwu bowed gently as her graceful body bent slightly. "Greetings to Manor Lord Qiu."
Her magically curvy body bent slightly, causing the curves of her waist and buttocks to be incomparably enchanting. In an instant, all the men's eyes were completely captivated.
Even if Qiu Wanjie was a hegemon, his eyes couldn't help but tremble as he became slightly dazed.
"You flatter me, you flatter me."
Qiu Wanjie spoke candidly, "Lady Gongsun is an esteemed guest that I normally wouldn't be able to invite. Your presence brings light to my humble manor."
Immediately after, Qiu Wanjie walked to the entrance and bowed to the people waiting in line. "We have an esteemed guest today, so the Divine Weapons Manor will be closed for a day. Everyone, please come back tomorrow."
"Close the door." Qiu Wanjie then ordered two disciples to close the thick iron door.
The people waiting outside the door were instantly filled with regret, but they weren't vexed. It was as though everything was to be expected.
"Lady Gongsun, who is this esteemed guest?" Qiu Wanjie looked at Yang Dingtian and asked.
"Nameless pays his respects to Manor Lord Qiu."
Yang Dingtian bowed indifferently. He wasn't arrogant or humble, but had a natural indifference that kept people a thousand miles away.
Qiu Wanjie's eyelids twitched. Even though he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, he didn't show it.
However, a handsome youth behind him couldn't hold it in. Or rather, he was already dissatisfied with Yang Dingtian. It was because Yang Dingtian had always been standing beside his goddess, Third Lady Gongsun, and acting so cool.
"Hmph …" That handsome youth snorted and said, "Even the Young Lords of the Nine Clans wouldn't dare to be so disrespectful in front of my father. I really want to know which great clan has such arrogance."
"Chou Yiming, don't talk nonsense."
Qiu Wanjie said. However, in his heart, he felt that Yang Dingtian didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth because Yang Dingtian's introduction of himself as Nameless was clearly a fake name. Using a fake name in front of Qiu Wanjie was simply looking down on the Divine Weapons Manor. Even the young lords of the Nine Gates wouldn't dare to do so.
"Master Gongsun, please!"
Subsequently, Qiu Wanjie was still extremely passionate towards Dugu Fengwu, but he completely ignored Yang Dingtian.
Yang Dingtian didn't mind and continued to walk beside Dugu Fengwu as they walked into the manor.
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The architectural style of the Divine Weapons Mountain Manor was the same as other places. There wasn't the slightest bit of exquisite and luxurious aura.
Basically, they were built with thick trees and black stones. Everywhere they opened and closed, the style was like a big sword without a sharp edge, hard and simple.
In the manor's main hall, Qiu Wanjie was entertaining Dugu Fengwu with great hospitality.
It was especially so for Chou Yiming, whose fiery eyes were constantly staring at Dugu Fengwu's face. He was incomparably infatuated.
After exchanging conventional greetings, Qiu Wanjie said, "Master Gongsun, if there's anything you need me to do for you, please feel free to ask. As long as I can do it for the Divine Weapons Manor, I will definitely not decline."
Qiu Wanjie was a blacksmith, so his actions were more straightforward and straightforward. He didn't have the status of a hegemon.
Dugu Fengwu said, "I am here to borrow something from Manor Lord Qiu."
"Oh?
What is it? Master Gongsun, please feel free to ask, "Qiu Wanjie said.
"Mystic Fire Devil Hammer," Dugu Fengwu said.
As soon as she finished speaking, Qiu Wanjie's facial muscles twitched slightly, and he was speechless.
"Isn't Gongsun's request a little abrupt?" Dugu Fengwu asked gently, "Is it inconvenient for Manor Lord Qiu?"
Qiu Wanjie said, "Master Gongsun, pardon me for asking.
From what I know, you don't have the intention to cultivate the sword soul, and there isn't anyone in the Seven Refined Lane who cultivates the sword soul. What's the use of borrowing the Mystic Fire Devil Hammer? "
"I am borrowing it for a friend," Dugu Fengwu said.
"Oh, which friend?" Qiu Wanjie asked. What he meant was, why didn't that person come himself? Why was he so arrogant when he wanted to borrow something?
"It's this Nameless." Dugu Fengwu pointed at Yang Dingtian.
Instantly, everyone present had a startled expression, and Qiu Yiming almost jumped up.
Who the f * ck do you think you are? Our Divine Weapons Manor only let you in because of Master Gongsun. Otherwise, you wouldn't even have the qualifications to enter the Divine Weapons Manor.
Now, you actually dare to ask Master Gongsun to lend our Divine Weapons Manor's Mystic Fire Devil Hammer? Dream on!
Qiu Yiming really wanted to throw Yang Dingtian out.
When Qiu Wanjie heard that it was actually Yang Dingtian who wanted to borrow the Mystic Fire Devil Hammer, his face couldn't be concealed anymore.
You really don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. Is the Mystic Fire Devil Hammer something you can borrow?
Only the Sect Heads of the Three Sects and Nine Clans can borrow it. Even the Sect Heads of the 27 Sects don't have the qualifications to borrow it.
You are just a brat of unknown origins who relied on your pretty face to attract Third Lady Gongsun. You actually shamelessly came to borrow the Mystic Fire Devil Hammer and aren't even willing to reveal your real name.
At this moment, Qiu Wanjie couldn't be bothered about Third Lady Gongsun's face. He kept his smile and said, "Originally, my Divine Weapons Manor had to give Master Gongsun some face.
However, Master Gongsun doesn't know that this Mystic Fire Devil Hammer is only lent to Tiandō League members and not to outsiders. "
After that, he raised his teacup, indicating that he was sending off the guest.
"Oh, then this friend of mine happens to be a member of the Tiandō League," Dugu Fengwu said.
Qiu Wanjie said indifferently, "Then may I know which sect this Nameless Young Friend is from?"
Yang Dingtian stood up and said, "Apologies. When I came out, Master told me not to use my sect's name to trouble the elders of the Tiandō League. Therefore, I cannot reveal my sect's name for now."
"Haha …" Qiu Yiming couldn't hold it in anymore and laughed loudly. "Putting on airs. Who do you think you are?
Aren't you afraid of biting your tongue? Do you think you are Dongfang Bingling from the Yin-Yang school? Do you think you are Zhu Hongxue from the Mystic Heaven Sect?
To tell you the truth, if it wasn't for Master Gongsun's face, you wouldn't even be able to enter my Divine Weapons Manor, let alone sit here and drink tea. You want to borrow the Mystic Fire Devil Hammer? Dream on! "
Yang Dingtian was startled for a moment before he nodded and said, "Oh, then I understand."
Immediately after, he bowed in front of Qiu Wanjie and said, "Manor Lord Qiu, many thanks for your hospitality. I will take my leave now."
When he bowed, a green light flashed on his neck, and that leaf ornament instantly appeared in front of Qiu Wanjie.
Then, Yang Dingtian turned and left.
"Take care, I won't send you off!" Qiu Yiming said coldly.
Qiu Wanjie's expression changed as he shouted at Yang Dingtian, "Hold on, wait a moment."
Yang Dingtian didn't turn around. Instead, he stood on the spot and said indifferently, "Manor Lord Qiu, what can I do for you?"
Qiu Wanjie didn't know what to do.
He obviously knew the meaning of that leaf ornament. It represented the identity of a Hidden Sect disciple.
If John Doe was really a disciple of the Hidden Sect, then he really had a supreme and extraordinary status.
If Qiu Wanjie offended him, then he would be drowned in the spit of all the famous sects in the world. Even the Divine Weapons Manor wouldn't have a place in the Tiandō League.
But a Hidden Sect disciple hadn't appeared in the world for close to 200 years. If this kid in front of him wasn't a Hidden Sect disciple and just happened to be wearing a leaf ornament, then he would be a huge joke if he treated him like an ancestor.
But he couldn't possibly ask him to take down the leaf ornament and identify it, right? He also couldn't directly ask him if he was a Hidden Sect disciple. After all, Yang Dingtian had already said that he wasn't willing to reveal his identity.
His gaze landed on the sword in Yang Dingtian's hand. Qiu Wanjie had an idea and said, "I am a person who loves swords. I saw that the sword in this young friend's hand is a little extraordinary and would like to take a look at it. Is it convenient?"
Qiu Yiming was astonished and said, "Father, what kind of treasured sword has our Divine Weapons Manor not seen before? What's so special about his lousy sword?"
"You shut up." Qiu Wanjie shouted coldly, instantly scaring Qiu Yiming.
"It's convenient, of course it's convenient." Yang Dingtian then passed the sword in his hand to Qiu Wanjie.
The moment he received the treasured sword, Qiu Wanjie's expression suddenly trembled.
He was a swordsmith grandmaster. The moment he received the treasured sword, he immediately felt that it was extraordinary.
How was it just extraordinary?
It was simply a divine weapon in the world!
Qiu Wanjie quickly determined that this sword was forged from a combination of Bloody Black Gold and Mystic Ice Iron Jade.
Therefore, this treasured sword was obviously filled with vigorous and powerful energy, but it was hidden deep inside and didn't leak out at all.
Furthermore, this treasured sword was simple and ancient, making one feel as if it had been through countless years.
Who could possess such a divine weapon and sharp sword?
Which sect or sect's treasured sword had such attributes?
Coupled with the leaf ornament on Wu Ming's neck, his identity was instantly obvious.
Thinking of this answer, Qiu Wanjie's body trembled. Cold sweat instantly burst out, and his limbs instantly turned cold.
Someone from the Hidden Sect!
The true ruler of the Primal Chaos Mainland, the supreme leader of the Tiandō League.
And he actually mocked and ridiculed him just now!
Instantly, Qiu Wanjie only felt his body trembling.
He didn't expect that the Hidden Sect disciple who had been in seclusion for close to 200 years would appear in the world again.
Could it be that something big had happened?
"Manor Lord Qiu, have you seen it?" Yang Dingtian asked indifferently.
This was the attitude, this was the attitude of the Hidden Sect.
They weren't arrogant, but they were indifferent and unapproachable.
They weren't rude, but they kept people a thousand miles away.
"I have seen it. It is indeed an exceptional divine weapon."
Qiu Wanjie took a deep breath and unknowingly bowed down. He respectfully returned the treasured sword to Yang Dingtian with both hands.
Qiu Yiming also felt his father's extraordinary attitude at this moment. He was instantly astonished and said, "Father, why are you treating him with such an attitude?"
"Get lost …" Qiu Wanjie yelled out and swung his sleeves, sending Qiu Yiming flying out of the door.
Dugu Fengwu stood up expressionlessly and said, "Manor Lord Qiu, then we shall take our leave."
Afterward, she also turned and was about to leave.
"Wait, wait, wait …" Qiu Wanjie trembled and said, "Esteemed guest, please take a seat, please take a seat!"