Every time I take a folding fan, it is different, and all of them are priceless and rare things.

"Lord, don't come unharmed." Yun Chengcheng smiled back.

"The dozens of spiritual artifacts that Her Royal Highness Princess Mo consigned last time were all sold." Baili broke the military road, "A total of 300,000 medium-grade soul stones were sold." ”

Cloud Allure handed over the amethyst card.

A flash of light flashed.

The two amethyst cards were docked, and the 300,000 medium-grade soul stones were directly stored in the internal space of the amethyst card, which was very convenient.

The two are old friends.

There have been many transactions, and they are all large orders, and they are already familiar with the road.

With these medium-grade soul stones, the body of the Ink King should be able to recover faster. But—

As soon as he thought of King Mo's vexatious appearance before he came, Yun Chengcheng felt a pain in his brain, and felt that all his hard-earned money had been fed to the dogs.

Can't you let her save some heart?

Tired.

"This time, there is another thing that I want to let the master of the hundred miles see." Cloud Fall City retracted his thoughts, remembering another purpose of coming to the Zulong Auction House this time.

"Oh?" Baili Pojun raised his eyebrows slightly, and a smile like spring breeze and rain hung on his lips, "What is it?" ”

Yun Chengcheng took out the Sakura Liberation Spirit Knife from the Qiankun bag.

It was placed on the table.

She and Baili Pojun sat opposite each other on a wooden coffee table.

The curse on Sakura's spirit knife has been lifted, and the resentful spirit Sakura's soul has also been scattered, and even the original blood-stained word "Sakura" has faded in color, and the handwriting is a little blurred.

And then—

From the face of the Baili Broken Army, Yun Qicheng saw what a smile was gradually disappearing.

A handsome young man who loves to laugh so much, at this moment, there is no light in his eyes, only darkness, and even the corners of his lips are thin and cold.

Yun Chengcheng "chuckled" in her heart, and she knew that the matter of Sakura's release of the sword spirit was by no means just a coincidence.

Such a cursed knife was just bought by Tang Jingtao from the Zulong Auction House.

More like pre-designed.

It's a bureau.

"What does Her Royal Highness Princess Mo want to know?" Baili Pojun's voice was a little hoarse, completely different from the friendly and clear voice in his prime.

"Where did this Sakura Liberation Knife Spirit come from?" Cloud Allure asked.

"A mysterious guest, consigned here." "He didn't show his true face, he didn't reveal his name, he was skinny, shabby, and very down-and-out, and he used this cursed knife in exchange for money." ”

Yun Chengcheng continued to ask, "Do you have a grudge against Tang Jingtao?" ”

Baili Pojun's eyes darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said: "I have a deep hatred." ”

Yun Chengcheng didn't speak, just looked at him.

There was no pressing.

She was waiting for him to speak, and if Baili Pojun was willing to speak, she would listen; I don't want to say it, but it's nothing, and she has no intention of snooping on her friend's privacy.

In the final analysis, Tang Jingtao's life and death have nothing to do with her.

Moreover, no matter what the intentions of Baili Pojun were to sell this cherry blossom release to Tang Jingtao, he finally helped himself from the side, giving himself the opportunity to go to the Tang family to relieve the curse, and indirectly contributed to the cooperation between the Mo Wangfu and the Tang family.

"It was ten years ago." Baili Pojun gasped, an expression of extreme pain appeared on his face, and a pair of eyes couldn't help but close, "At that time, I was not the head of the Baili family,