"Wait a moment, someone is coming, I'll go take a look first."

The uncle said to the camera as he left the collection room.

When I walked to the video doorbell outside the collection room, I saw two guys wearing black clothes and black hats standing outside the door of the villa.

The uncle subconsciously frowned.

The security of the villa where he is located is very good. Generally, visitors will be stopped at the gate of the villa area, and the security office will contact the owner to see if they can let them go.

But he didn't receive any news from the security department just now. How did these two people get in?

"Who? What do you do?"

"Hello, Spiritual Express, you have an order for pickup."

On the other end of the video doorbell, the guy wearing a black hat spoke politely. I wonder if it was because of the video intercom that his voice was slightly distorted.

The uncle was puzzled, wondering when I had made an appointment to pick up the package.

However, before he could speak, Jiang Xuxu's slightly calm voice came from the phone again.

"I placed the pickup order, and they will be responsible for taking away the broken sword."

The uncle was a little surprised when he heard this. It should have been less than five minutes since he sent the address, right?

When did she place the order?

And it came so quickly? ?

Not only was he wondering, but the guests on the other end of the program and the audience in the live broadcast room were also wondering.

[Female Goose seems to like to call "Sands" a bit. In the middle of the second episode, she also called "Sends" to give something to Beibei's mother. 】

[Which store does Female Goose use for such fast delivery? I want to try it too, mainly because I want to use the same company as Female Goose! 】

[It sounds to me like it’s called a spiritual message? Wait, isn’t Lingshi the APP that Nugoose mentioned before? 】

【what? What? Does the Xuanmen-specific APP also have a flash delivery service? 】

The uncle had originally planned to disconnect the microphone, but now that everyone was curious, he did not hang up immediately. Instead, he opened the door to the other side and went upstairs with his mobile phone.

Because it was difficult to take pictures of people directly, the uncle put his phone on his abdomen. At this angle, the lens could only capture the person's neck.

In the live broadcast room, outside the entrance door that had been opened in advance, there were two young men wearing black clothes and black pants standing.

The clothes looked like uniform work clothes, but there was no logo visible on them.

Although the door was open, the two young men stood outside the door and did not enter directly. It was not until the uncle invited them that they walked in.

Only then did everyone realize that the two of them were carrying a half-person-high black box with no apparent material.

One of them spoke out, with politeness in his voice,

"Hello, please take us to the location where the Broken Sword is stored."

The uncle felt that the temperament of these two people was a bit cold, but thinking that this was the person the young master asked to sheath the sword, it seemed normal to be a little strange.

He took the two of them back to the collection room below.

When they reached the door, they saw the two people suddenly stopped at their feet.

The uncle turned his head and saw that the two people's faces were inexplicably solemn. Just as he was about to ask, one of them suddenly took out a black talisman from his body.

The man first carefully pasted the black talisman on the door frame of the collection room, and then slowly followed the uncle in.

The uncle didn't dare to get too close thinking about Jiang Xuxu's words, and pointed at the broken sword in the glass cabinet in the corner,

"That's the sword. There was a box when I got it. I'll find it for you later."

"No need." One of the boys smiled and said, "We brought it."

After they finished speaking, they respectfully placed the half-person-high box on the table aside. The uncle took the opportunity to pat the black box carefully.

At the end of the live broadcast room of the program group, several freshmen from the Taoist College were ready to make a move.

Because they were not wearing microphones, the audience in the live broadcast room could not hear clearly, but the program staff nearby could vaguely hear their whispers.

"Is this the Yikui among the twelve sealed instruments made of lightning-struck willow wood?! I've seen the picture introduction before!"

"I know, I heard that Yi Zhan got it from somewhere, and later put it in the auction house, and the whole set of twelve pieces was bought by Lingshi!"

"Lingshi has really become more and more arrogant since cooperating with the underworld. They actually use it to pick up such a magical weapon!!"

"Damn it, I really want to touch it. I specialize in magic weapons. Why don't I go place an order too."

"Don't think about it, the delivery points required for this level of magic weapon delivery can be so high that it can make you bankrupt."

The freshmen were all talking in low voices. Although the audience in the live broadcast room could not hear clearly what they said, they could clearly see the eager eyes of the freshmen when they saw the black box, and the envious eyes when they occasionally looked at Jiang Xuxu.

Audiences:? ? ?

In the live broadcast room over there, two black hat boys had already put on black gloves that they took out from nowhere, and then one of them took the broken sword off the shelf.

It was clear that the broken sword had no weight, but the little brother held it carefully with both hands.

After putting the broken sword into the box, another guy next to him quickly sealed the box.

The uncle just felt that he was inexplicably nervous watching from the side.

"After taking away this broken sword, there will be nothing wrong with me here, right?"

One of the black hat guys took a look at the almost all rusty swords in his collection room and just nodded.

"You can dispose of the discarded swords in this room yourself."

As he spoke, he took out a gilded black envelope from his pocket.

"This is the check Mr. Yi Zhan gave you. If you are not satisfied with the amount on it, you can contact the business card inside and someone will communicate with you."

The uncle was a little surprised, but he didn't open it immediately, but sent the two of them out.

Then he thanked Jiang Xuxu again and then disconnected the live broadcast.

When he returned to the study, he opened the black envelope and saw the amount on the check. Even he couldn't help but widen his eyes slightly.

For a moment, the heartache caused by the destruction of the collection was immediately wiped away after seeing the compensation amount.

Although the link on the uncle's side was disconnected, the live broadcast of "Inspiration" continued, and many viewers were asking Jiang Xuxu the amount of the check given by the other party.

Jiang Xuxu ignored the audience's questions. She was busy replying to Yi Zhan.

[Jiang Xuxu: You pay the points for this order. 】

[Yi Zhan: Tsk, this was not your attitude when you asked me to help you find something. 】

Jiang Xuxu was busy lowering the news, but she didn't see Xie Yunli next to her looking at her with complicated eyes. It took a long time before she heard him ask,

"How did you know that there was a Broken Sword Spirit in his collection room?"

This is not something that can only be seen with a simple Yin and Yang eye.

Especially when the uncle was introducing it live, the camera didn't even capture the broken sword over there.

Even through the Internet, she couldn't detect it through induction.

So he didn't understand, how on earth did she find out through the Internet that the problem was a broken sword lying in the corner?

Xie Yunli knew that he would undoubtedly lose this round.

Precisely because he lost, he had to figure out where he lost!

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