If You Can’t Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified

The streets are still deserted.

Where the moon is dark, fireflies come again, and the pines and locust trees on the street are dotted by many fireflies as if they are burning with flames, turning into trees of fire.

Nan Xuehu lay on the ground and turned his head away, his expression flushed, he didn't want to look at Lu Jing more.

Lu Jing squatted beside him, holding a snow drinking knife in his hand, and looked at Nan Xuehu curiously.

"So, you deliberately followed me just to come here and get beaten up like this?"

Nan Xuehu's breath stagnated, but he remained silent, feeling helpless in his heart about Lu Jing's question.

He followed Lu Jing to come here, of course not for the purpose of being beaten, one of the reasons is that he had the Snow Drinking Knife in his hand and was wrapped in a silver armor, and he broke into the realm of Martial Dao Dayang a few days ago, so he felt confident Manman, he wanted to find Lu Jing to relieve the boredom of being beaten up by him a long time ago.

It's just that Nan Xuehu never imagined that with two fifth-rank treasures on his body, as well as his fierce swordsmanship, copper skin and iron bones, he would be defeated so simply and neatly.

Now in his heart, there is actually not much dissatisfaction anymore.

He finally realized that the immature boy not long ago was becoming stronger at a speed he could not imagine... The speed of becoming stronger was even beyond his comprehension.

"Maybe even better than He Yu."

Nan Xuehu thought so in his heart.

He was silent, and Lu Jing just looked at him with a smile on his face, but didn't let him get up.

After a few breaths, Nan Xuehu finally said sullenly: "I just wanted to teach you a lesson, and by the way, I will ask you more carefully...then the prince of Qi made a painting for you, why didn't you do it? "

Lu Jing frowned and said, "You young masters of your family are a little strange. If he asks me to paint, I will paint?"

Nan Xuehu thought for a moment, and said: "The Qi State has become more and more powerful in recent years, and it also borders Dafu. Now that the Northern Qin Dynasty has risen, King Qi Yuan took the initiative to order Gu Chenxiao to enter Taixuanjing. He is an ally, although Gu Chenxiao is a hostage, but in this Taixuanjing, his importance is much higher than that of ordinary princes.

It's just a painting, you can save a lot of trouble if you draw it casually, why don't you draw it? "

"Just to ask these questions?"

Lu Jing was clearly bored, and slowly stood up.

He seemed unwilling to speak at first, but after thinking about it, he turned to Nan Xuehu and said: "He asked me to draw a real dragon, but I saw his bone palace in a travel journal.

The palace of white bones was full of ghosts, full of flesh and bones.

Although my paintings are not some great famous paintings, I don't want to hang in them. "

Nan Xuehu froze for a moment, then slowly sat up.

His eyes fell on the snow drinking knife in Lu Jing's hand, and his expression became a little embarrassed.

Lu Jing smiled casually, shook his head and said, "You are not convinced, and you want to teach me a lesson, but now you are defeated again, you have to pay some price, and this fifth-grade sword is the price."

Nan Xuehu's expression froze, and he said in a muffled voice, "I remember...you don't need a knife."

Lu Jing nodded and said with a smile: "I really don't need a knife, but I took this treasured knife back, probably just put it in the house, and it was covered in dust.

But everything has a price, since you made a move today, you have to learn some lessons.

Don't worry, I will keep this precious sword for you. In the future, you can exchange it for something, even a piece of grass or a flower. You can exchange it for this snow-drinking knife. I will give you back the Xuexue knife. "

Nan Xuehu couldn't help taking a deep breath.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the wall of Dongwang Guan on the left: "Are you... practicing martial arts?"

Hear a familiar voice.

Both Lu Jing and Nan Xuehu turned their heads to look at the white brick wall of Dongwangguan.

But he saw Nan Fengmian sitting on the wall with a curious expression on his face, with Xinggu real person on his waist, watching the two of them.

"Uncle Six..."

Nan Xuehu's face turned even redder. He was sitting on the ground covered in dust, with blood stains at the corner of his mouth, looking a bit embarrassed.

Lu Jing also smiled and said, "Senior."

Nan Fengmian jumped off the wall, came to the two of them, asked some questions, and pleaded for Nan Xuehu: "Lu Jing, Xuehu fought with you, he has already lost, and he was injured again, so he beat you up Hit him, so why not just return the Snow Drinking Knife to him?"

"If senior asks me to pay it back, I will pay it back."

Lu Jing opened his mouth freely, but then said, "But...he was beaten because he threatened me before, not because of what happened tonight."

Nan Fengmian raised his eyebrows, then shook his head and said, "Since that's the case, you should take this snow-drinking knife away. The snow tiger's skills are not as good as others. If you give him back the snow-drinking knife because of my words, you will be selling my face. , I feel bad instead."

Lu Jing wasn't polite either, and the Snow Drinking Knife disappeared as soon as he raised his hand, and was collected by him in the Yunkong pattern.

Nan Xuehu sat on the ground, looked up at the two of them, and remained silent.

"However, you two are very courageous. This is Dongwang Temple. There are some Taoist priests with advanced cultivation in Dongwang Temple. You smashed the blue bricks on the street. Be careful, they will chop you with peach wood swords."

"Besides, Xuan Yiwei has already noticed it after thinking about it. If it weren't for the identities of the two of you, and there was no killing intent between the swords, I'm afraid I would have to go to Xuan Yisi."

When Nan Fengmian said this, he poked his head and said to Lu Jing, "It's still early, why don't you go and have a few drinks with me? I also hid a pot of bamboo leaf wine. It just so happens that it's foggy and cold in winter. The wind can warm you up."

It was indeed not too late at this time, Lu Jing thought about it and agreed.

Feeling relieved, Nan Xuehu stood up and was about to leave.

Nan Fengmian said, "Let's go back together, I will drink with Lu Jing, and you will warm up the wine for us."

Nan Xuehu sighed inwardly, and didn't want to look at Lu Jing's face anymore, so he lowered his head and followed behind the two of them.

"Uncle Six... When did you become so familiar with Lu Jing?"

When Lu Jing beheaded Xu Baiyan on the Yanyu Bridge, Nan Xuehu actually knew about his Sixth Uncle blocking Mr. Meng Ru from the Jingyin Mansion.

But he didn't know the details, he just thought that Nan Fengmian just drew his sword to help the injustice.

Looking at it today, the relationship between my sixth uncle and Lu Jing is probably not that simple.

Nan Fengmian led the way, the three of them walked for a while, and finally arrived at the drinking place he mentioned.

Lu Jing raised his head and said helplessly, "Why don't we find a wine shop?"

Nan Fengmian laughed: "You are not afraid of heaven and earth, are you still afraid of this small Nanguo mansion?"

"A small... Nanguo Mansion?"

Not only Lu Jing was helpless, but Nan Xuehu was also helpless at his sixth uncle's nonsense.

After Nan Fengmian finished speaking, he ignored the two of them and walked straight into the Nanfu.

He insisted that Lu Jing could do nothing.

Nanfengmian's courtyard is quite luxurious, it is obvious that the steward of Nanfu has taken care of it carefully.

Lu Jing finally knew why Nan Fengmian called Nan Xuehu to warm the wine.

Because there are no servants in this courtyard, but a few dogs are raised instead.

Nan Fengmian walked into the courtyard, and several dogs of different sizes, black and white, ran out of the house and rubbed against Nan Fengmian's trousers.

"Go, go, there are guests coming today, so I don't have time to play with you."

Nan Fengmian waved his hand, and the dogs seemed to be able to speak human language, and ran away one after another.

The three of them entered the room, Nan Fengmian set up the stove by himself, then rummaged through the boxes and cabinets from the room, and took out a pot of bamboo leaf wine.

During Nan Xuehu's silence, he bustled around, fetched water, went out of Nanfengmian Courtyard, and brought some small dishes.

The water had boiled, and Nan Xuehu silently warmed and poured the wine for the two of them.

The two clinked glasses and drank.

After drinking a cup, one can only feel a strong aroma of bamboo leaves, lingering in the mouth and tongue, and lingering for a long time.

This bamboo leaf wine is soft in the mouth, and it is not spicy in the throat. ah

"Golden pots hold wine with bamboo leaf fragrance, ten cups and five cups don't make sense. After a hundred cups, you start to go crazy, and every time you go crazy, you're full of energy."

Nan Fengmian said: "This bamboo leaf wine, after drinking ten cups or five cups, it is very soft, but if you drink hundreds of cups, you will know the beauty of this wine.

Lu Jing, tonight you and I will not get drunk or return. "

Nan Fengmian drank with Lu Jing, looking extremely happy.

Nan Xuehu wondered, his sixth uncle was not seen on weekdays, and he was rarely seen when he was reunited in the mansion, and occasionally chatted with him, there were many other children in the mansion who had never seen him, let alone Said to drink with him.

Unexpectedly, Uncle Liu was so happy when Lu Jing came here.

The two drank wine and chatted about ordinary things in Xuandu.

Halfway through the conversation, Nan Fengmian suddenly lowered his head and looked at the black sandalwood sword on Lu Jing's waist.

"Hey, this sword is interesting. When I saw you on the ice peak, this wooden sword was not so strong and sharp, and it was full of vitality, which was surprising."

Nan Fengmian said so, it seems that he is very interested in the black sandalwood sword.

So Lu Jing pulled out the black sandalwood sword and handed it to Nan Fengmian.

The moment Nan Fengmian's palm touched the wooden sword, his expression changed slightly, and he looked at Lu Jing.

"There is... a sword energy in it."

Nan Fengmian said: "I don't know who left it behind, but it is so huge and sharp. If it can bloom, I'm afraid it can kill a strong man at the peak of the sixth realm."

Lu Jing didn't hide it, and said frankly to Nan Fengmian: "This is the black sandalwood sword that Mr. Si used to practice swords."

Nan Fengmian's eyes shone brightly.

The eyes of Nan Xuehu on the side all fell on the black sandalwood sword.

Nan Fengmian looked carefully for a long time, then pulled out the Xinggu real person from his waist, and handed it to Lu Jing.

"I saw your sword, and let you see my knife."

When Nan Fengmian spoke, he seemed quite complacent: "When I was young, the Duke always said that he would let me hold the grass-cutting knife, but when I was young, I was very rebellious. I just felt bored with many arrangements in the mansion and didn't want to take care What is the overall situation, I just want to go north with a knife and take a look at the rivers and mountains of the world."

"Later, when I got this Xinggu real person, I felt that this knife was like a breeze, which could blow away the dust in my chest. It was more suitable than the grass knife that cut off people's heads like grass... I have many."

With curiosity on his face, Lu Jing took the Xinggu real person.

Xinggu real person starts, it is not heavy.

"The knife weighs eight catties and seven liang, and there is a cool breeze in it, even if it blows the raging sea or a windstorm."

Nan Fengmian introduced it like this.

Lu Jing held the Xinggu real person in his hand, and felt that the vitality in this knife was like a breeze in the world, everywhere.

"It is indeed a good knife. Ordinary monks may not be able to use the power of this knife. If you want to use this knife to defend against the enemy, at least you need to be a monk of Zhaoxing, and you also need a heart that can control the breeze."

Lu Jing admired him sincerely, and handed the Xinggu real person to Nan Fengmian.

Master Xinggu entered Nanfengmian's hands, and immediately there was a brisk saber sound, which was fleeting. It was obvious that this famous sword of first rank was very satisfied with its owner.

"To be able to control the breeze of the world, to be able to hide in the Northern Qin Dynasty for twelve years, to assassinate the Northern Qin Shanyin Chief Protector, and to draw his sword when he sees injustice, this Nanfengmian...is admirable."

Thinking this way in Lu Jing's mind, he recalled Nan Fengmian's words just now. After thinking for a while, he said, "The elders always regard the youth's bravery as rebellion, and their own cowardice as taking care of the overall situation. Senior... you If you are not impulsive, maybe this real Xinggu will not recognize you as the master."

Upon hearing Lu Jing's words, Nan Fengmian looked down at the scabbard knife, then raised his head and smiled at Lu Jing: "Drink."

Nan Xuehu's expression gradually returned to normal, and he sat on the side, pouring wine for the two of them, occasionally glanced at Lu Jing, and suddenly felt...a boy who can drink with Sixth Uncle, even if he beats him a few times, it's not a big deal.

"I'm tired of staying in Taixuanjing. Soon, I may go east to see what the old dragon in Luolong City looks like. I may go west and visit the Thirty-Six Kingdoms of the Western Regions."

Nan Fengmian drank a cup of bamboo leaf wine and said: "This Taixuanjing is always brewing storms, brewing vortexes, I am determined to use what I have learned all over the body, and hold Xinggu Daoist to do something for the people in this Taixuanjing. You usually cut down the injustices in Xuandu, think carefully, but don't know what to do."

Hearing Nan Fengmian's words, Lu Jing turned his head to look at the huge Nanguo mansion, and said with a smile, "You are no longer a young man, you are already an elder in this Nanguo mansion. According to many people's words, at this time You must not pay attention to the trivial matters in this world, otherwise the troubles will be transferred to you."

Nan Fengmian raised his eyebrows and asked, "Then on the Yanyu Bridge that day, why did you draw your sword to kill people?

Even if you are somewhat sure, you will still be in trouble afterwards. "

Lu Jing didn't answer.

Nan Xuehu on the side suddenly said: "Maybe because Lu Jing is a young man, he doesn't need to worry as much as an elder?"

"And...sometimes young people really can't be too afraid of trouble."

Nan Fengmian thought for a while, and only said: "Pour your wine."

At this time in Nanfu, Nan Heyu was standing in the courtyard, watching the mist billowing among the vegetation in the rockery.

The old woman came behind her and said, "Lu Jing has already been sent out of the mansion by Mr. Xuehu."

Nan Heyu nodded, her expression unchanged.

Unexpectedly, the old woman hesitated and said again: "When Lu Jing came out of Lord Fengmian's courtyard, Lord Fengmian still shouted loudly... saying that Lu Jing is very suitable for him, and he wants to be sworn brothers with him."

Nan Heyu opened her mouth, feeling even more depressed.

The old woman at the side stood behind Nan Heyu, never saw Nan Heyu's expression, and exclaimed: "Just as Miss said, Mr. Lu Jing is indeed a rare hero, maybe in time..."

The old woman praised, Nan Heyu thought about it, and nodded seriously.

While she was thinking, the feathered sword heart in the primordial spirit trembled slightly, and the deep blue Qianxiu water flew out from behind her, turning into three hundred sword lights, scattered in the courtyard like wind and rain.

Vitality is like wind and rain, and in the rain, the sword energy is like darkness.

After a long time, the three hundred swords merged into one place and disappeared into a Qianxiushui.

However, Nan Heyu frowned: "I still have a sword heart, only in terms of sword qi... but it can't beat Mr. Lu Jing's blazing sword qi."

——

Taixuan Palace, Huaishi Palace.

In the middle of the night, the young thirteenth prince was still leaning over the jade table, holding a pen in his hand, carefully pondering a word.

The writing is unrestrained and unrestrained, and the sharpness of the strokes is unstoppable, as if someone was carving with a sword.

Lady Li Yun stood behind the thirteenth prince, holding a luminous pearl in her hand, watching the thirteenth prince practice calligraphy.

After a long time, the thirteenth prince put down his pen and ink, and looked at the word "sword" on the Longtang paper.

"I have to say that Mr. Lu Jing's cursive script is more sublime than his regular script.

He taught me how to practice swords, but asked me to trace the word "sword". At first, I didn't understand its meaning. After practicing for a few days, I found that there was a faint sense of sword energy in this word, which was blazing and sharp. "

The thirteenth prince showed a tender smile on his face, and his eyes were still shining with joy: "If I learn the sword, I may be able to walk with the sword in the future, so I will go to many places in the world and take a look at Taixuan What a world beyond Beijing."

Li Yun also smiled softly, nodded and said: "I can also see that Mr. Lu Jing's words are extraordinary, and there are good news in the past few days.

It is said that Mr. Lu Jing rejected the prince and the seventh prince, because the sage appointed him as a young teacher and wanted to teach the thirteenth prince seriously. "

The thirteenth prince suddenly became surprised.

In the past few days, when Mr. Lu Jing entered the palace and talked to him, he was not as rigid as other gentlemen. Presumably it was because Lu Jing was young.

Coupled with the fact that Lu Jing had already started teaching him how to practice swords, the Thirteenth Prince naturally hoped that Lu Jing could always be his prince's junior teacher and teach him the way of swordsmanship.

"I was afraid of Mr. Lu Jing's embarrassment before, so I never asked. Now that I have such news, I feel relieved."

The thirteenth prince said: "Mr. Lu Jing is extraordinary to be able to be scrambled by the eldest brother and the seventh brother. It is also a good thing for me to have him as my young teacher."

When the thirteenth prince said this, he lowered his head for a moment of thought, then raised his head and said, "Master Shuxiu, I only sent some ritual items. Since Mr. Lu Jing treated me with sincerity, even if I compare my background with the two imperial brothers You are thin, but you can't treat Mr. badly."

Lady Li Yun bowed down and listened carefully to what the thirteenth prince had to say.

The thirteenth prince thought for a long time, and then said: "Just use the two treasures in my room and go to a few emperor brothers to exchange them.

It would be the best if I could exchange Brother Nine Emperor's [Hide the Sun] sword, or my sister's [Quexie] sword in her collection. "

"Both these two swords are Yuanshen swords of the third-rank heavy craftsman, and it is naturally the best to match a swordsman like Mr."

"If they don't want to change it, I'm weak and I don't need this Huaishi Sword, so I can give it to Mr. Lu Jing."

There was a bit of surprise in Li Yun's eyes.

The thirteenth prince was young, and Huaishi's palace was extremely luxurious, but there were not many third-rank treasures. The only third-rank sword was the Thirteenth Prince's Huaishi sword.

The Huai Shi sword was made by a master craftsman of the dynasty, and the thirteen princes loved it so much that even if they don't know how to use swordsmanship on weekdays, they would often play with it.

Now that he is willing to give it to Lu Jing, it can be seen that the thirteenth prince, who did not have much support since childhood, really respects a young genius like Lu Jing.

The master and the servant discussed for a long time before the thirteen princes fell asleep.

Lady Li Yun tucked the quilt for the young thirteenth prince, looked at the face of the thirteenth prince, and suddenly felt...it's not a bad thing to have no one to take care of him since childhood.

At the very least, he was not contaminated with the domineering spirit of many high-ranking people.

Lu Jing returned to Kongshan Lane.

Qingyue is still waiting for him in the room.

It was already getting late at this time, and the moonlight pearl shone brightly, illuminating the main house.

Qingyue was obviously tired, leaning on her head and looking at the door.

When Lu Jing knocked on the door and heard his familiar voice again, Qingyue's expression suddenly changed, she became radiant, and ran to open the door.

"Master, are you back?"

Qing Yue welcomed Lu Jing in: "Have you had dinner yet?"

"Tonight, I have written a lot of characters, and I am very proficient in Zanhua Xiaokai."

"Young master, look, I carved a lamp out of wood, just to put the moonlight pearls on."

"Tomorrow, I plan to go to the street. It's getting colder and colder. I need to add a few thick quilts. The cotton in the street next door is too loose and soft. It's probably not too hot. I need to go to a few more places to see."

A few days ago, Lu Jingqiang took Qingyue to the street, bought several ready-made clothes, made several sets of clothes, and took the clothes she had worn for a long time to the east of the city as gifts.

Qingyue was a little reluctant, and saw that Lu Jing personally pulled her forward, and it was useless to refute her, and Lu Jing said that his family's money was indeed enough for a long time now, and he didn't need to be so frugal, so he agreed.

Today's Qingyue is wearing a Suzhou embroidered Yuehua brocade gown with her new Ruyi hairpin and a head of black silk. Her face looks like a lotus and her eyebrows are like a willow, extremely pretty.

She pestered Lu Jing to talk, and Lu Jing always had a smile on his face, listening carefully without the slightest bit of impatience.

"Today, I passed by Dongwang Temple and saw the fire trees on both sides of Dongwang Street, and there were many fireflies on them. I will take you there another day."

The two chatted for a long time. When Lu Jing practiced calligraphy and painting, Qing Yue was also by his side.

When Lu Jing finished a painting, he found that Qingyue had fallen asleep lying on the table.

Lu Jing thought for a while, picked up Qingyue and put her on his bed, then took off her coat seriously, and covered her with a quilt.

The girl's face was jade, and her breathing was a little short. She had obviously woken up, but she didn't dare to open her eyes.

"Wait for Qingyue to get out of slavery, and wait for her to not only serve as a servant girl."

Lu Jing looked at Qingyue for a long time, then stood up and walked out of the room to the courtyard.

But he saw his thoughts sinking and falling into his mind, and saw many light clusters shining continuously.

"Gu Chenxuan asked me to paint, and refusing him is a sign of great evil. Although this choice caused many troubles, it gave me a strange thing, a hundred lives and vitality."

"Under such an ominous situation, I was never given fate or opportunity, and only given a hundred fates and vitality, so the strange things given must have extraordinary effects."

Lu Jing thought again, and there was already a stone in his hand.

"[Heavenly Official God's Advent Stone]..." He sensed many messages about this strange object, and his expression changed slightly. He only felt that this piece of God's Advent Stone would definitely play a great role in the future.

——

Time flies, and a few days pass in a flash.

On this day, Lu Jing just came back from the study building, but saw Ning Qiang and Lin Rendong waiting for him in the room.

"Princess... are you going back tomorrow?"

When Lu Jing heard the news about Ning Qiang, he suddenly understood.

Princess Chong'an had already planned to leave Taixuanjing and return to the three prefectures of Chong'an, but later, the Holy King ordered Li Guanlong from Dafu Shaozhu Kingdom, and the Buddhist disciples from Landuo Temple to go to Zhuxing Mountain together, and arrest the three great masters of Zhuxing Mountain. The saint belongs to Taixuan.

Because of this matter, Princess Chong'an stayed in Taixuanjing for a long time. Now she wants to start her journey, and she wants to come to Shaozhu Kingdom and Landa Temple Buddha, because the lord of the Evil Dao Sect, that is, the drinker who confiscated demons and demons, came to Zhuxing Mountain The reason is that the three great sages have never been caught.

"I know that cousin, you have some connection with Chong'an Palace, so I wanted to inform you."

Ning Qiang said softly.

Lu Jing smiled at her, looked at her face carefully, frowned and said, "Cousin, I saw you a few times before, and I found that you looked bad, but what troubled you?"

Ning Qiang breathed weakly, covered her mouth with a handkerchief all the time, coughed occasionally, and when she saw Lu Jing asking, her expression suddenly became darker, she just bowed her head and remained silent.

Lin Rendong at the side sighed, and said: "Uncle Shen Xiao returned to the mansion. It is said that the Holy Monarch saw him twice, so it was widely rumored in Xuandu that the Holy Monarch wanted to use Uncle Shen Xiao..."

"What does this have to do with my cousin?" Lu Jing asked, and immediately realized: "Uncle Shen Xiao will be reused...but there are other sons from the mansion who come to propose marriage?"

Ning Qiang remained silent.

Lin Rendong glanced at Ning Qiang and nodded slowly.

"Cousin doesn't want to get married?" Lu Jing asked again.

Ning Qiang, who had been speechless all this time, finally nodded, and said in a low voice, "My health is getting worse, although someone in the mansion has taught me the method of Qi and blood cultivation, but for some reason, it has not played any role.

With such a body, going to someone else's house is a burden, and it is inevitable that people will be disgusted and look down upon.

Plus……"

When Ning Qiang said this, tears welled up in her eyes: "Plus, I have no father or mother. If I have suffered any grievances, I am afraid that no one will stand up for me. Because of this, I have no intention of getting married. If it is too late Your Majesty forced me, I plan to shave my head and become a nun, and find a female temple, so I will end up with the rest of my life."

Lin Rendong hurriedly comforted in a low voice: "My father was delayed on the road at some point. Once he arrives in Xuandu, I will go to ask him. He knows many people. He can find a cure for a minor illness like yours. way."

Thoughts flickered in Lu Jing's mind, and he said to Ning Qiang, "Cousin, don't be afraid, many things are actually not that difficult.

I will also come and think of a way, just as Miss Honeysuckle said, first cure your illnesses, and then make a choice after you have a good body. "

Ning Qiang nodded slightly, looking at Lu Jing and Lin Rendong with a lot of gratitude.

Lu Jing comforted Ning Qiang again, and the two left.

"I'm going to see off the princess." Lu Jing watched the two leave, thinking in his heart.

At this time, in Taixuan Palace, in a splendid palace.

Chu Yeshan, Li Yushi and several men and women were sitting in front of the table.

At the top, a man wearing a long silver coat, with a soft breath and an indescribable status, was looking down at a book.

He suddenly raised his head, and said, "It is said that the seventeen-year-old Lu Jing...had the arrogance to retreat from evil spirits?

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