Yang Bo picked up the sharp sword that was still trembling a little on the ground, and couldn't help but smile, this sharp sword was made of unknown materials, and it was quite important to hold it in his hand.

Yang Bo shook slightly, and the sword shook to make a "Xiu Xiu" sound, but when he waved it, there was no sound!

Yang Bo was very surprised, he didn't expect that it would be such a good sword to extort a sum of money casually, he saw that there were two words on the sword body, and if he looked at it carefully, it was the word "Sanskrit", which should be the name of the sword!

Zhou Xiangcheng took Zhou Xin out of the door, the two walked a long way, Zhou Xiangcheng took out two more books, looked at them carefully, he found that these two books were not missing or damaged, and couldn't help but nod.

Zhou Xin stood aside, very dissatisfied, "Dad, how can you let him go so easily? Both of us are here, and we are both blackmailed by him, how can our Zhou family have face?"

Zhou Xiangcheng turned to look at Zhou Xin and shook his head slightly, "You only saw him alone, and didn't you find another person?"

Zhou Xin was stunned for a moment, "There are only three of us on the scene, how can there be people?"

"You didn't find it, it doesn't mean that you don't, that person's aura is hidden, but I still discovered it, and the hidden person's cultivation is much higher than mine!" Zhou Xiang became enlightened.

Zhou Xin was stunned for a moment, "Dad, this is impossible! There are no Qi Refiners in their family, how can there be people with higher cultivation than you?" Besides, why did you give him the Fanyin Sword?"

Zhou Xiangcheng looked at Zhou Xin, "Your cultivation is still too low, it's normal that you can't sense it, the origin of Sanskrit is mysterious, your grandfather got it by accident, I went out of the mountain this time, one is to take you back, and the other is to send this sword out!"

Zhou Xin's eyes widened, he looked at his father, and was a little surprised for a while, he probably heard the meaning of his father's words, taking him back was just a stop, and sending out the Sanskrit Sword was the point!

It is really surprising that such a sword should be sent out by my father himself!

Yang Bo was still speculating in his heart, maybe the other party gave up his face because he saw that he had great potential, so he exchanged the sword for cheats, so he was happy and practiced the Tianluo swordsmanship with the sword, and he felt very good, this is to go back to the room to rest.

Next, the days passed plainly and fulfilling, Yang Bo practiced the Tianluo Sword Technique during the day, and practiced the Qi Induction Technique at night, because Yan Ruyu came back, Yang Bo had to compete with Yan Ruyu for aura resources.

Liu Fatzi and Lu Jia flew to the south, the two tinkered with their careers, and Yang Bo invested a sum of money.

Luo Yaohua was immersed in cultivation and didn't come to him anymore, so he stayed at home every day and didn't come out.

Lin Lin had nothing to do at home all day, stayed for a few days, and then went out to work, she had her own business that she needed to take care of.

Yang Bo felt that he had almost touched the edge of the Qi Refining Realm, but at this step, there was no way to step into it.

He had no choice but to ask Yan Ruyu for advice, but he didn't expect Yan Ruyu to just glance at him, "Work hard to cultivate, don't think too much." ”

Yang Bo was stunned, "Miss Yan, you also know that cultivation is very long, and if you go step by step, you don't know when it will end." ”

"Then you can also stop cultivating. Yan Ruyu choked directly.

Yang Bo was choked up and had nothing to say.

Fortunately, at this time, Luo Yaohua actually came over and asked him about things.

Yang Bo answered his question, Luo Yaohua looked at Yang Bo, and then glanced at Yan Ruyu again, "I'm almost moldy during this time, don't you go out for a walk?"

"You've only been in the past few days, and you'll have a long time in the future!" Yang Bo said.

"I've been at home for more than ten days, okay, even my mother has to kick me out and let me come out to bask in the sun, do you think I'll miss you and come to you?" Luo Yaohua said.

Yang Bo glanced at Luo Yaohua, "What's going on outside, what can I do when I go out?"

"There are a lot of fun things, don't you know, recently a Japanese artist troupe came to Dijing to perform, I heard that it is very beautiful, do you want to go over and have a look?" Luo Yaohua said.

"The artist troupe of the Wa Kingdom?" Yang Bo was stunned for a moment, and then thought of the many girl groups in the Wa Kingdom, and it seemed that the Wa people liked Xiao Lori more.

"I'll show you there. Luo Yaohua said.

Yang Bo looked at Yan Ruyu, "What about you?"

Yan Ruyu shook her head, "I'm not going, you guys go over!"

"Let's go over together, I heard it's fun. Luo Yaohua said, now he finally understands the power of people like Yue Junyao and Yan Ruyu, when he talks to them, he is very gentle, and he will never dare to move his hands and feet!

If it was in the past, Luo Yaohua would definitely have to pull Yan Ruyu over.

Yan Ruyu frowned slightly and nodded.

Luo Yaohua didn't arrange this matter, he went out, and he was still on the phone and asked others to get tickets.

Yang Bo didn't care, they got into the car one after another, since Luo Yaohua proposed, he could naturally arrange it properly.

By the time they arrived at the theater, the live performance had already been carried out for the most part.

Yang Bo saw on the stage, a group of girls in miniskirts, jumping and singing, the venue was full of cheerful atmosphere, Luo Yaohua had not had time to sit down, he had already begun to wave his hands.

Yang Bo looked at the situation in the arena, and suddenly felt a little speechless, is this kind of performance really suitable?

Yan Ruyu looked at it, and sat down obediently, staring at the stage with her eyes and not speaking.

Yang Bo was very surprised, it was just that an otaku like Luo Yaohua liked it, how could Yan Ruyu also like this kind of performance? Seeing them like this, Yang Bo didn't want to say anything, so he had to sit down and watch the performance.

Soon, the round of performances ended, and the host took the stage to announce the next performance, which was a sword show performed by Tsukahara Jiro from Kashima Jingu.

For this kind of performance, Yang Bo didn't care, because he went to the Wa Kingdom last time, and he didn't feel too much difference, and even the ecstasy grass he brought back was still kept at home, but he surrounded it with an iron fence, so he didn't have to touch it at home, he felt that this so-called swordsmanship performance was more just good-looking.

Soon, a young man dressed in a white Japanese costume walked up, he held the scabbard in his left hand and put his right hand on the hilt of the sword, walked to the middle of the stage, and raised his hand to draw the sword!

Yang Bo saw a flash of white light, the sword had been drawn, and the young man of the Japanese Kingdom stood with his sword in his hand!

The scene was applauded, Luo Yaohua applauded even harder, this sword drawing style is really too amazing, especially in the blink of an eye of everyone, the sword is unsheathed, and the edge is exposed!

Yang Bo's eyes widened, because he could clearly see that at the moment when the sword was drawn, there seemed to be an inexplicable rhythm that made people's hearts palpitate!