Although the people of Weiyue were rough, they were not rude. They were also a mighty general on the frontier. They were close friends with Eagle King Zhan Xiongfei. Otherwise, they wouldn't have come to Xiahou's mansion to marry each other in such a daze today.
Xiahou Boxin had no excuses, he just said sincerely: "Brother Wei, I really can't agree to this marriage, please don't force me any more. Besides, your girl Die'er is very good-looking and talented. Quan, where can I find a good husband and son-in-law, so why should I be obsessed with my second child?"
Xiahou Zhefeng who was on the side also took a step forward, cupped his hands in salute, and said with a smile: "Yes, Uncle Wei, my second younger brother has the most outrageous temperament, and the Duan family has a lot of complaints about it. Would it only cause trouble if you fell in love with that apprentice?"
Wei Yue's originally serious face couldn't help but relax, he laughed for a while, then shook his head helplessly, and sighed bitterly: "To be honest, I think the second boy in your family is pretty good, not as much as you, the older brother, said." It's so bad, it's just a little flirtatious. But what are you afraid of flirtatious? Which capable man is not flirtatious by nature? Look at your father... "
Wei Yue's words paused, Xiahou Boxin was also taken aback, only Xiahou Zhefeng suddenly couldn't hold back a "puchi" laugh, and Xiahou Boxin gave him a hard look, and he didn't dare to do anything wrong.
Wei Yue hurriedly made a haha, and explained embarrassingly: "Uh, hehe, old ghost Xiahou, I didn't mean to say you, I think your family's temperament is up to you, but that's okay, I just want to He treats my girl well, and it doesn't matter how many concubines he takes. The point is that my girl is too stubborn. After seeing your second boy last time, she couldn't eat and couldn't sleep at night. I don't know why she is so obsessed. Now I'm almost driven crazy by her, I'm afraid I'm going to tie a rope in my hometown and wait to hang myself, if I go back and tell her there's no way, I'm afraid this girl will hang herself right away."
Xiahou Boxin also nodded helplessly, and said: "I know, I know, old Wei, I think we should not interfere with the children's affairs. I will ask my second child to see your girl again later. What to say clearly, the key is not to let the children get overwhelmed, if something happens, those of us who are elders will feel uncomfortable... "
"Who says it's not?" Wei Yue also sighed and said.
To be honest, Wei Yue was not optimistic about this marriage at first, but his precious daughter pushed him too hard, his old wife had passed away long ago, and none of the women around him could persuade him, and his only brother was busy with him all day long. Although he dotes on his younger sister, he has never reached the point of heart-to-heart relationship with his younger sister. No matter how much the family can persuade him, he ended up hanging himself to death. Fortunately, the servant girl found out immediately, and nothing happened. Wei Yue licked his old face and came to ask for marriage. Afraid that it would be too embarrassing to be rejected, he also invited many of his close friends, all of whom are well-known figures in the martial arts. They also came to propose marriage together, and they seemed solemn. As expected, Xiahou's family, already married, rejected his proposal decisively.
"Oh, I really don't know what kind of trouble that girl will make when I go back this time..."
Xiahou Boxin immediately turned his head and asked the eldest son, "Where is your younger brother, Lanfeng, now? Uncle Wei hasn't seen him yet?"
Xiahou Zhefeng hurriedly stepped forward and replied: "Father forgot? The second brother took a boat from the sea three days ago and went north to Youzhou to do business. Mother's medicine was almost gone, so the second brother decided to go to Changbai Jianzong to take a walk." , mentioned to you..."
Xiahou Boxin felt dazed, patted his forehead and said: "Oh, oh, yes, yes, I went to see the old fellow Changchun Daoist, look at my memory..."
Wei Yue looked on coldly and didn't speak, he said to see what tricks you father and son are up to.
Xiahou Boxin thought for a while and said: "Zhefeng, you should send an urgent letter to your brother later, telling him to go to your uncle Wei's house in the northwest without going home after receiving the medicine. That girl Die'er, no matter what method he uses, she must calm down Die'er and not let anyone have any accidents."
Xiahou Zhefeng was taken aback for a moment, and thought: Thanks to the bad idea that my father came up with, wouldn't it be even more difficult to get rid of the second brother if he met with him over there? Now if I really want to make people stop thinking about it, it is absolutely impossible to see each other again, and then let the girls go out to meet their peers more often. Young people are always in a hurry and go quickly. It is better to meet them later. The object of love, I can immediately forget my second brother, why bother to get my second brother involved again, making it procrastinating...
However, he couldn't express his thoughts in front of outsiders, he hesitated, Mr. Xiahou stared, and had no choice but to nod.
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This area of houses is unexpectedly vast, Baili Wuji led Ye Qingxuan to jump between the beams and roofs very skillfully all the way, accurately avoiding bright posts and secret posts everywhere, like a ghost.
Passing a roof, without any warning, two people fell on the roof at the same time, the door of an attic room opposite was suddenly pushed open, and a dazed little maid went out with a basin of hot water, poured it into In the dirty water bucket by the door, then walked back in a daze, and closed the door.
Baili Wuji turned around and said with a smile: "Your ears are quite good, my old man is still worried that you will be discovered..."
Ye Qingxuan smiled without saying a word.
The six senses that I have undergone special training are not comparable to ordinary people. The "six senses training method" in the "Six Consciousnesses Can Break Maha Root Wisdom Sutra" uses a person's "eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body The basic quality of ", meaning" has been improved in an all-round way. The reason why Ye Qingxuan mastered the experience and techniques provided by Baili Wuji so quickly before is mainly because his body consciousness has been trained to a certain level, and he has more precise control over his body, almost finely It has been transformed to the point where it can control every muscle fiber freely, so it is possible to master the experience and techniques that Baili could not teach so quickly.
Arriving at another courtyard, they entered a main house, and the two of them finally arrived at a study.
Baili Wuji explained: "The secret treasures of the old ghost Xiahou are all hidden in a secret cellar, which is full of traps and protected by innate experts. If we enter through the main entrance, it will be more difficult, and the old ghost Xiahou himself There is a secret passage in the middle of the study that leads directly to the cellar, without a lot of traps, it will save a lot of trouble."
Ye Qingxuan nodded to express his understanding, but he didn't understand why the wine cellar should be guarded by innate masters.
Baili Wuji was worthy of the title of "Stealth Thief", he found the entrance of the secret path in a short while, easily unlocked the method of entry, and led Ye Qingxuan in with a wave of his hand.
As soon as he entered the door, Ye Qingxuan was held down by Baili Wuji, and said to his ear: "Look at the ladder, the first slip, don't go double, get the ladder below, just the opposite, don't go double!" Take the order!"
After speaking, he took the lead to go down, Ye Qingxuan remembered Baili Wuji's words, and followed the other party step by step.
Needless to say, Ye Qingxuan opened his eyes and took a closer look at the steps, which were really different. Although in the eyes of ordinary people, the place is very clean and there is no difference, but under Ye Qingxuan's eyes, the fine dust can still be seen clearly. On the steps that have not been stepped on, there is a thin layer of dust, and there is no trace of footsteps, and there are tiny footprints on the steps that the two people walked down.
When the two reached the bottom floor, they pushed open a hinged door and came to a square corridor.
There are several small iron doors in the corridor, and a huge iron door is on the right. Human voices can still be heard outside the big iron gate on the right, which is obviously the main entrance to enter here, and the secret passage in the study is just like what Baili Wuji said, it is the entrance and exit specially provided for Xiahou Boxin. I'm afraid Xiahou Boxin didn't expect that his secret way, which has always been the most secret, would be seen through and easily opened.
"I don't know where the old ghost Xiahou will put the oldest 'Zuilanxi' that year..." Baili Wuji muttered to himself.
This question stumped Ye Qingxuan's mind, but it couldn't stump his nose. Sniffing in the sky like a dog, Ye Qingxuan sniffed one by one beside the small iron gate, finally reached a gate, and said very firmly to Baili Wuji: "Senior, this is it."
Baili Wuji was overjoyed, and said with a smile: "Okay, Ye boy, I didn't expect you to have a dog's nose, which is better than the old man, awesome!"
While talking, Baili Wuji took out a lot of odds and ends from his pocket, glanced through the keyhole, took out a thin steel wire, and fiddled with the keyhole, there was a click, and the huge The iron gate was opened.
This godly thief's lockpicking skill has spanned two worlds for thousands of years, and the seemingly similar techniques are surprisingly the same.
Ye Qingxuan followed Baili Wuji into the iron gate, and what came to his nostrils was a light scent of wine, and that scent came automatically through the wine jar, it was not because the seal was not tight enough to escape the smell of wine .
"Oh, good fellow, this old ghost of Xiahou has hidden so many good things..."
As soon as they entered the room, the two were shocked by the huge wine jar in front of them.
A total area of more than 300 square meters is covered with densely packed shelves, all of which are filled with wine jars, large or small, and there are so many types of wine that it is dizzying.
"Wow, Zhuyeqing is 50 years old, and daughter red is 100 years old. Let me go, there are still 300 years of Western Region wine here..." Baili Wuji shook the wine jar, which was full when it was first brewed. , Buried to this day, less than one-third of a jar of wine is left, not volatile, but naturally seeped out, and the remaining essence is almost in a semi-viscous state.