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Chapter 133 Chopping silver!

A river was also called river in later generations, but it is called water nowadays. Its name is "Wei River".

The Wei River is the largest tributary of the Yellow River, and the Yellow River is in the shape of a "ji" in the entire flow direction.

The right half of the character "ji" is pulled in Chinese characters, called "vertical bend hook", and the Wei River is at the "bend" of the vertical bend hook.

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

These two men and one woman are naturally Shang Zhen, Xi Tang and Nazha.

The place was changed and the carriage stopped again, but the eyes that had been pierced became brighter.

Her eyes were brighter before because she saw a broken silver in her skin, but this time her eyes were brighter because she saw a few silver ingots!

It turned out that Shang Zhen and Xitang were snatching the shopkeeper's house silver, but they still snatched a few big ingots!

But when they were looking at the broken silver, they were on the official road.

Although they ran out of Xi'an Prefecture with a guilty thief, they ran out early, but "don't say that people walk early, there are still people walking early." Xi'an Prefecture is the capital of Shaanxi Province, and there were a lot of people on the official road just dawn.

Based on the principle of not revealing wealth, Shang Zhen and Xitang drove a carriage into the woods and reached the edge of the Wei River in order to let Nazha see more wealth.

"Is this the silver ingot?" Nazha used his hand to fiddle with a silver ingot that was almost as big as her hands, and felt the feeling of falling down, but she then "hey" got up, "What are you two on the bench?"

Because at this time she saw that Shang Zhen had thrown a big ingot to the ground, and then raised a scimitar that had just been taken out from under the car board!

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

And this scimitar was snatched by Ma Rulong when Qi Pingbo and his iron cavalry attacked the camp.

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

"Chop this silver ingot into pieces, it's easy to bring it!" Xitang explained.

"Ah? That's so useless!" That thorn can't do it anymore.

This was the first time in her life that she saw 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 distressed?

"It's not in vain. If you are big, you will be able to recruit thieves, and if you are small, you will be able to take care of them!" Xi Tang explained.

"Oh." Naza pouted and said nothing.

It’s impossible to attract wind. They have three Hu horses, which has caused them a lot of trouble before they leave Shaanxi. If they put in some big ingots, there will definitely be trouble.

"I'll do it first!" Xi Tang also held a scimitar in his hand, and he put a silver ingot on a stone.

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

The piercing was simple. Seeing that chopping the silver ingot was inevitable, she began to worry about the blade of the knife again.

The silver has a soft texture. Nazha said that the wealthy families used scissors to cut large pieces of silver into pieces.

It is logical that it is okay to chop the large piece of silver with a knife, especially Shang Zhen and Xitang have become strong young men in Hudi for three years, and the scimitar is slipping!

At this time, Xitang swung the scimitar in his hand.

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

With a "clang" sound, Xitang really cut into the silver ingot with the knife, but only half of it was cut.
Chapter completed!
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