Chapter 429: One shi two jun, three hundred and four

"Isn't this just a horse-chopping saber?"

"It's just that the color is different."

Meng Tian began to doubt the weight of this weapon.

It's the same horse-chopping saber; shouldn't this one be that heavy?

With this small volume, it needs two people to carry it?

He expressed great doubt.

Could it be that the soldiers are saying it's very heavy for the sake of the Prince's face, even if it's not?

There really is this possibility.

Creating an atmosphere, this is very appropriate.

Meng Tian started to imagine it himself.

"I thought so at first too."

Seeing Xiao He looked at Meng Tian, a mysterious smile overflowing on his face.

"But after I witnessed the weight of this black gold ancient sword, I didn't think so anymore."

"If the General doesn't believe it, you can pick it up and try."

A mischievous smile appeared on Seeing Xiao He's face.

He was used to this.

Anyone who sees the black gold ancient sword doesn't believe it's very heavy.

Because its shape is consistent with the horse-chopping saber, just a different color.

But those who have experienced its weight only have one word left in their hearts: respect.

At first, he didn't believe this black horse-chopping saber was that heavy.

But after experiencing it, he was completely convinced.

And when he saw the Prince pick up this black gold ancient sword with one hand,

his jaw almost dropped.

Not to mention anything else, just this weight alone is enough to hurt someone if smashed.

Not to mention this is used to chop people, so the power is even greater.

Meng Tian really didn't believe this evil.

"Move aside, let me try."

"Isn't it just a horse-chopping saber?"

"A weapon needs two people to carry it up."

"If this weapon was large, it would be understandable."

"But this horse-chopping saber is too small, it's a bit excessive."

Meng Tian reached out and grabbed the black horse-chopping saber.

A look of disapproval still appeared on his face.

But the next moment,

he was stunned.

He tried to lift it with force.

But the black horse-chopping saber didn't move at all!

This made Meng Tian surprised.

Although he didn't use all his strength, his strength was not small.

He could easily lift something of twenty or thirty jin.

It seems this pitch-black horse-chopping saber is heavier than the ordinary gray horse-chopping saber.

Seeing Xiao He's body trembled slightly.

He held back his laughter on the side, almost spraying it out.

His whole face turned red from holding it in.

On this cold day, it was really funny.

Meng Tian's face was a bit gloomy, glancing at Seeing Xiao He.

"I haven't even used my strength yet, what are you laughing at?"

"Cough cough..."

Seeing Xiao He coughed continuously.

Meng Tian looked at the pitch-black horse-chopping saber in surprise.

This time he used both hands, grabbed the handle, and wanted to stand up with force.

But this action almost flashed his old waist.

The black gold ancient sword was picked up by him.

But it was only halfway up, and he hadn't stood up straight yet.

This weight far exceeded his expectations.

Originally thought this horse-chopping saber was about a hundred jin.

But it was far more than this weight!

Meng Tian didn't want Seeing Xiao He to look down on him.

He could only use force again, forcibly standing up straight.

Meng Tian's whole body trembled.

At this time, he was also blushing and thick-necked.

He had to admit that he had underestimated this pitch-black horse-chopping saber.

But at least he picked it up.

This wasn't considered embarrassing.

Seeing Xiao He on the side looked at Meng Tian in surprise.

He didn't expect Meng Tian to really pick it up.

He had measured the weight of this black gold ancient sword.