Three Lifetimes of A Soldier

Chapter 133: Chop silver!

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A river is also called river in later generations, but nowadays it is called water, and its name is "Weishui".

The Weishui River is the largest tributary of the Yellow River, and the entire flow direction of the Yellow River is in the shape of "several".

The right half of the word "ji" is called "Zhuwangou" in Chinese characters, and Weishui is at the "bend" of that Zhuwangou.

A carriage pulled two men and a woman down the dirt road into a forest, and the Weishui River was on the other end of the forest.

The two men and one woman are naturally Shang Zhen, Xitang and Nazha.

The place changed, the carriage stopped again, but Naza's eyes brightened.

Before, her eyes were bright because she saw the broken silver in a skin, but this time her eyes were brighter, but it was because she saw a few silver ingots!

It turns out that when Shang Zhen and Xitang were robbing the treasurer of the treasure, they also grabbed a few big ingots!

It's just that they were on the official road when they were looking at the broken silver.

Although they ran out of Xi'an with a "guilty conscience" early, but "there is no way for people to go early, and there are early walks." Xi'an is the capital of Shaanxi Province, and there were many officials on the official road that day.

In line with the principle of not revealing wealth, Shang Zhen and Xitang, in order to let Nazha see more wealth, drove a carriage into the woods to the edge of the Weishui River.

"Is this the silver ingot?" Nazha fiddled with a silver ingot that was about to catch up with her hand, feeling the feeling of falling hands, but then she "hey" got up, "Bench you two want What are you doing?"

Because at this time she saw that Shang Zhen had already thrown a big ingot on the ground, and then raised a scimitar that had just been touched from under the car plate!

The scimitar was longer and straighter than the Huren's scimitar, because it was a Mongolian scimitar.

And this scimitar was taken by the horse Rulong when Qi Pingbo and his iron cavalry raid camp killed some Mongols.

Ma Rulong knew that Shang Zhen liked long weapons, so he gave the scimitar to Shang Zhen again.

"Chop this silver ingot into fine pieces of silver, so you can bring it!" Xitang explained.

"Ah? That's so vain!" That stubbornly quit.

This is the first time in her life that she has seen such a large silver ingot, but in a blink of an eye, Shang Zhen and Xitang wanted to chop it up. How could she not feel bad

"It's not in vain, it's too big to recruit thieves, if it's small, it's easy to carry!" Xitang explained.

"Oh." That pierced his mouth and said nothing.

They can't attract the wind. They have three horses. This has caused them a lot of trouble before they leave Shaanxi. If you pick up some big ingots, it will definitely be troublesome.

"I'll come first!" Xitang was also holding a machete in his hand, and he put a silver ingot on a stone.

"Don't break the knife." Nazha reminded.

Nazha is innocent in the end, seeing that it is inevitable to chop up the silver ingot, but she is beginning to worry about the blade of the knife again.

The silver is soft, and Nazha heard that big people use scissors to cut large pieces of silver.

It stands to reason that it should be fine to chop up that big piece of silver with a knife, especially Shang Zhen and Xitang have become strong young men in the past three years in Hudi, and the scimitar used it!

At this moment, Xitang picked up the scimitar in his hand.

The light of the knife flashed in the sun, and the knife was really chopped on the silver ingot.

With the sound of "cang", Xitang's knife was really cut into the silver ingot, but only half of it was cut.

"Oh, no, you should come to the bench." Xitang sighed, and stepped on the silver ingot with her foot to break the scimitar.

After he pulled out the scimitar, he put the ingot on the stone again, this time it was up to Shang Zhen.

Xitang and Shang Zhen have been together for more than two months, and in these two months, Xitang discovered that Shang Zhen and the original bench had changed from the inside out.

Shang Zhen also looked at the ingot that had been marked with the knife in one hand.

He sighed in the pubic area and swiped it down with a single stroke.

The power of Shang Zhen's knife is much greater than that of Xitang.

And just after the sword of Shang Zhen, Xitang and Nazha saw that the silver ingot turned into two halves and flew out in an instant, and then there was no "ding", it was the one that was cut on the stone!

"I've used a lot of energy." Shang Zhen took the knife up, and looked at the blade distressedly. Sure enough, the edge of the blade had already collapsed.

"It's worth it, I really underestimate you, you still have more energy!" Xitang looked at Shang Zhen admiringly.

"The first time I chop the silver, this time I will be a little bit more vigorous and put it on quickly. Don't come back soon." Shang Zhen said.

Yes, although there is a forest across, don't let people see them playing with knives and "chattering" money!

Xitang and Nazha hurriedly placed the silver ingot on the stone, and Shang Zhen chopped it down one by one.

The knives flickered, and the broken silver flew, Shang Zhen chopped dozens of knives, and finally chopped all the silver ingots into broken silver.

While the silver was being split, Xitang and Nazha naturally began to gather.

When Nazha gathered up the small bag of crushed silver to give Xitang, Xitang waved her hand instead and rushed to her. Of course, everyone had a share of the money the three people got together.

Nazha showed joy at the time and took the broken silver into his arms.

Nazha was the first time to go deep into Han, especially the prosperous scene of Xi'an Mansion that dazzled her!

There is no girl who does not love beauty, she also wants to buy some cosmetic powder or something!

At this time, Shang Zhen was already looking at his Mongolian knife.

Xitang stepped forward to look, and saw that the gap on the knife was still the one that broke out in the first place. As for the other places where the cutting edge was cut and rolled, there was no serious injury after all.

"Oh, you little bench, how did you practice this sword?!" Xitang asked in surprise.

If Shang Zhen just chopped the silver with a knife, it would be just a big effort. ,

But no matter how big or small the silver is, he can grasp the measure after the first cut, and he can chop the silver without hurting the blade. This is a bit magical!

"I don't know how I got it." Shang trembles his head and said embarrassedly.

There was no master or inheritance in Shang Zhen's martial arts training.

It's a long way to talk about the inner strength mental method. People Shang Zhen practiced the kind of mass cultivation methods that prolong life, such as Liu Zi Jue, Ba Duan Jin, Hun Yuan Zhuang and so on.

When it comes to the night, it is a cross-legged sitting. He does not practice Qi, but uses a non-seeking method to approach meditation.

If you say that you can practice strength, it is also true if you practice dexterity. When he is fine, he has to stretch out his paws faster than the little milk cat.

As for any other tricks, that is really gone!

Perhaps, as the oil seller said, without him, his hands are familiar.