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He had no choice but to stick the saber on the ground and fix it with his hands for Brother Zheng to watch.

Ying Zheng glanced at Ziye, then sized up the machete.

He was really full of curiosity about this weird weapon.

How sharp is it that one knife can cut such a thick stake?

Zhang Han stepped forward, crouched on the stake and looked carefully.

The more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, and he even reached out to touch the flat gap.

"Your Majesty, the artifact!"

"This stake was cut in two!"

"You can see how sharp this knife is."

Zhang Han stood up, looking at the machete in Ying Ziye's hand with fiery eyes.

I couldn't help but touch it with my hand.

As a general, he loves weapons very much.

Just like women love rouge.

"Hey, General Zhang, just touch it."

"This black gold ancient knife is not ordinary, you can't lift it."

Seeing Zhang Han groping, Ying Ziye started to touch it.

I just wanted to grab him for fun, but I had no choice but to speak out and hit him.

"His Royal Highness, you don't hit people like this."

Zhang Han was very speechless when he heard what Ying Ziye said.

Who do you look down on?

Isn't it just a knife?

Just a weapon.

And what he can't afford?

Although this weapon is much higher than him.

But it's just a knife.

He won't be able to pick it up.

He thought that Ying Ziye was deliberately burying him.

"Hey, General Zhang, don't you believe it?"

Ying Ziye teased.

"The old minister really doesn't believe it."

Zhang Han was also a little unhappy.

It simply looked down on him.

"Come on, hold on, I'm letting go."

"Father, you stand aside first, lest General Zhang be unable to hold you and hurt you later."

Seeing that Zhang Han didn't believe it, Ying Ziye let him try it.

Let Brother Zheng stay aside first, it will be bad if he accidentally hurts later.

"His Royal Highness, just let it go, the old minister has already taken it."

Zhang Han was a little angry, it was just a weapon, and he was afraid that he would hurt His Majesty.

It's just a bit deceptive.

Zhang Han grabbed the handle of the knife with one hand, signaling Ying Ziye to let go.

"One hand is not enough, let's do it with two hands."

Ying Ziye shook his head, he couldn't hold it with one hand, and the saber was about to fall to the ground later.

Zhang Han was so anxious that he could only grab the handle of the knife with both hands.

Ying Ziye saw Brother Zheng walking by, and glanced at Zhang Han.

"Hold on, I'm letting go."

"Your Highness, let go immediately!"

"If you don't let go, the old minister will not be able to bear it."

Zhang Han looked a little distraught.

He felt a little aggrieved and felt seriously looked down upon.

Seeing Zhang Han like this, Ying Ziye wanted to laugh.

He really didn't mean to look down on Zhang Han.

Seeing him like this, we can only let the facts speak for themselves.

Looking at Zhang Han's appearance, he knew that if he didn't let go.

The general was about to lose his temper.

He didn't hesitate anymore, and just let go and stepped aside.

Seeing that Ying Ziye had finally left, Zhang Han felt a little excited.

He looked at the machete in front of him, and he really couldn't believe that he couldn't afford it.

He lifted his hands vigorously, just like he usually holds a weapon.

But the result was beyond his expectation, the saber did not move at all!

As a result, the balance was broken, and the machete on the ground almost fell to one side.

He hurriedly adjusted his posture, and then stabilized the machete.

He didn't exert much strength just now.

This time he was ready, he put his feet into the horse stance and exerted himself.

The machete was finally picked up by him.

But what surprised him was that this black chopper was really heavy!

The veins in his hands were throbbing, and he managed to pick up the knife.

But the whole person is also a little tired, and it is absolutely impossible to swing this knife.

It's a blessing to be able to mention it!

"General Zhang, what expression do you have?"

"Is this knife really so heavy?"

"You are not partnering with the prince to deceive the widow, are you?"

Hearing this, Zhang Han almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

The machete he had just picked up fell to the ground again.

Partnership fraud?

Where is all this going?

"Your Majesty, you are wronged!"

"This thing is really heavy!"

"If you think the old minister is that kind of person, then you can try it."

Zhang Han was quite speechless.

Had he known this, he would not have been in the limelight.

Ying Zheng came up, reached out and grabbed the machete and lifted it vigorously.

But it still didn't move at all, which also convinced him that the knife was really heavy.

Ying Ziye came up, grabbed the handle of the knife, and picked it up.

"General Zhang, I didn't fool you, you still don't believe me."

Both of them were a little dazed.

Good boy, this boy picked up such a heavy weapon.

"Your Highness, is this a saber? How heavy is it?"

Zhang Han couldn't believe it.

He also heard that Ying Ziye was very strong, but he didn't expect it to be so strong.

Even a weapon that he could only pick up with two hands, he picked it up with one hand.

And looking at it like that, it seems that there is no effort.

People are more popular than others, sometimes it is really incomparable.

"I don't know how much it weighs, and I haven't measured it yet."

"This is made of meteorite, and it is also the only saber."

"I gave him a nice name, Heijin Gudao."

Zhang Han's eyes were hot, staring at the chopper non-stop.

"This knife is as black as ink, an ancient black gold knife, and the name matches it very well."

"The shape of this knife is good!"

"After just one glance, I fell in love with this knife unconsciously."

Anyone can see the envy in Zhang Han's eyes.

The wooden stake is so thick that only this kind of weapon can break it.

But he was only envious, and he couldn't wield the ancient black gold knife at all.

"Forget it, you can't use this knife."

"But you should be able to use the rest."

Ying Ziye was very satisfied with the knife, looked at Sun Wu and said:

"Go get a machete and show it to General Zhang Han to see how it works."

"promise!"

Sun Wu hurried away.

Chapter 153 Looking for Materials, Blame Ziye

After a while, Sun Wu came back again.

In his hand, there was an extra horse chopping knife that was not much different in shape from the black gold ancient knife.

"Please take a look, General."

Sun Wu passed the knife to Zhang Han.

Zhang Han took the saber and weighed it in his hand.

I saw that this knife is different from the ancient color of the black mirror. It is a gray horse chopping knife.

"Although this knife is not as good-looking as the black gold ancient knife, nor is it as heavy as the black gold ancient knife, it is suitable for this old man."

"The weight is about [-] catties. A big sword of this weight is quite good, hahaha!"

Zhang Han touched the machete with a look of love on his face.

"The general feels really good."