Seeing Cao Ci, Chen Pingan clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Over in Daduan Capital, you are willing to teach Pei Qian four rounds of boxing. I would like to thank you."
Cao Ci smiled. Nodding, he calmly accepted the young hermit official's thanks. In the early years, when he faced Pei Qian's four consecutive boxing contests, Cao Ci was extremely knowledgeable every time he punched. Such teaching of boxing can be said to be sincere. Since this is the case, there is nothing to admit. of.
Besides, in the third boxing match where Pei Qian was the most powerful, the most powerful, and the latest in boxing moves, Cao Ci received two punches from her, both of which were in the face. Ping An thanked me, but no matter how I looked at it, I still lost money. As for the last boxing match after losing three games in a row, the young female martial artist was a bit showy and used a lot of patchwork punches, and she was very good at it.
In front of me, Cao Ci is dressed in white and spotless.
When Chen Ping'an met Cao Ci on the city wall when he was a boy, he just felt that this man of his age, dressed in snow-white robes and handsome in appearance, was like a fairy, unattainable and far out of reach.
Looking again now, Chen Pingan could tell at a glance that the robe Cao Ci was wearing was an Immortal Family robe of Immortal Weapon rank. According to the obscure entries recorded in the Summer Palace archives, Big End The founding emperor of the dynasty had great blessings. He once owned a robe called "Big Snow", which was extremely mysterious. When worn by earthly immortal monks, he was like a saint sitting in the small world. At the same time, he could also be used to detain and torture eight people who had become prisoners. The master of martial arts in the realm and the ninth realm, no matter how unruly a martial artist, is trapped in it, his limbs are stiff, his skin is chapped, his soul is tortured, like layers of heavy snow pressing on the sycamore, and the muscles and bones are broken like branches, like the sound of breaking firewood.
If there are no accidents, this is what Cao Ci is wearing.
Wearing a robe is something Chen Ping'an is very familiar with. The higher the rank of the robe and the realm of a martial artist, the more useless it becomes to wear a robe, and it may even overwhelm the physique of the martial artist.
Perhaps Pei Bei did this intentionally in the early years, so that Cao Ci would practice boxing all the time, whether he was awake or sleeping, without actually stopping for a moment.
Cao Ci’s martial arts qualifications and boxing talent are already as high as they can be.
In Cao Ci's eyes, the green-shirted man in front of him is now both a martial artist in the Zhijing realm and a swordsman in the Jade Purity realm, but he still seems to be the same Chen Ping'an as before
However, when Cao Ci visited Gongdelin tonight, he didn't seem to have any intention of punching immediately.
Or are you waiting for an opportunity to "disagree"? For example, after reminiscing about old times, we accidentally talked about the plight of our senior brother Ma Guixian, about how precious the scabbard is and how difficult it is to disobey a teacher's order? The same principle can be said by Chen Ping'an at the Bamboo Forest. Can Cao Ci tell it again when he comes to the Merit Forest?
No matter what, Chen Pingan just laughed at the moment.
I seem to have seen Cao Ci with a bruised nose and swollen face.
On the top of Daduan Capital City, after losing all four fights with Cao Ciwen, Pei Qian spoke frankly after meeting his master Chen Ping'an at Yunku Paradise. But for some reason, Cao Ci was punched twice by her, but Pei Qian didn't mention it at all, maybe because he thoughtAfter losing four times and throwing hundreds of punches, he only punched Cao Ci twice. If he still had the nerve to say it, he would probably be able to eat enough chestnuts when he got to the master's side?
Cao Ci asked curiously: "Why are you laughing? Because you have accepted a good apprentice?"
Perhaps the opportunity has not come yet, Cao Ci himself has no plans to accept an apprentice yet.
Chen Pingan said seriously: "It's nothing. When it comes to practicing boxing, Cao Ci is invincible. I agree. As for teaching boxing to others, it's just a matter of time. If it were me, I wouldn't have received more than two punches." "
This is what Chen Ping'an can say with such peace of mind.
When he returned home from a trip to Luzhou, Beiju, on the second floor of the bamboo building, the confident Chen Pingan wanted to punch Pei Qian properly for the first time in his life, but he was punched and fell to the ground. , there really is no two-punch.
Liu Shiliu appeared, arms folded across his chest, leaning against a big tree, looking at the two pure martial artists with a smile.
It's quite interesting. When asked about both sides of the boxing, neither of the two young men who have stood at the top of the world's martial arts has any murderous intention. It's like they are just two long-time friends meeting again to reminisce about the past.
But it is certain that as long as one party is determined to punch, no one will be ambiguous, and the fight will definitely be beautiful. Jun Qian may even think that once these two ask for boxing, they have a chance to fight better than Zhang Tiaoxia and Pei Bei for asking for boxing.
This was the first time Liu Shiliu met Cao Ci, and he was indeed outstanding. Just talking about appearance, my junior brother can't compare with him.
Worried that Cao Ci would misunderstand, Liu Shiliu waved his hand, "I'm not here to favor Chen Ping'an, I just want to see you guys fight."
As for boxing skills, Liu Shi He is born with the skill in six days, but he has never put too much effort into practicing martial arts in this life.
Cao Ci clasped his fists and said, "Cao Ci, the warrior of Daduan, has met Mr. Liu."
Liu Shiliu nodded in greeting, then smiled and said: "Forget it, I'd better go. But I have already said hello to Mr. Xiping. If you want to ask about boxing, don’t worry about the damage on Gongdelin’s side. Mr. Xiping has his own means to restore it to its original appearance.”
Liu Shiliu. Get out of here. No matter how you look at it, Liu Shiliu seems to be swaying Cao Ci to beat Chen Pingan. This senior brother is really unconventional.
Cao Ci said: "Master has already set off for the Tuiji Guixu Ferry, leaving only the scabbard to me."
The Four Guixu connecting the two worlds, in Before the long journey, which A Liang ridiculed as the escort of the water god, there were sages, monks and sword cultivators who would set off first to the wild world. For example, the two deputy leaders of the Confucian Temple and the three university palaces had already gone to Tianmu Ferry to offer wine. , even if Yu Xuan needs to join Dao Xinghe, he will still stare at the Shenxiang Ferry in the sky. After leaving Gongde Forest, Master Huolong actually rushed to Shenxiang. As for Pei Bei, he went to the Taoji Ferry. In addition, Su Zi and Liu Qi went on a long trip to Sunchuan Ferry.
Not one of the top combat forces in the world will be left behind, and they will appear on the front line of the future battlefield in the wild.
Ma Guixian, who was seriously injured, has been escorted back to Daduan Dynasty by his junior sister Dou Fenxia, while Liao Qingao is waiting for his junior masterHis younger brother Cao Ci later rushed to the wilderness together.
Chen Pingan looked at the bamboo-yellow scabbard and said with a smile, "I have checked many files about the landscape secrets of the Daduan Dynasty. I also asked Senior Song and the nearby Jianshui Villa Mountain God, now I want to hear your opinion, maybe I am wrong."
The name of the sword worn by the Song Dynasty predecessor is "Yi Ran". After searching through ancient books, he found "Li" from the fragments of the ancient books. The record of "splitting the Five Mountains with light, and cutting down Dadu with sword energy" is just that the Song Dynasty predecessors have never been able to find out the roots of the scabbard. In the early years, due to fate, they opened the mechanism of the main stone pier of the deep pool, and when they got the ancient sword standing, The bamboo yellow scabbard is already the sword chamber of the ancient sword. Chen Pingan asked the mountain god about the mystery of the deep pool, and then examined Pei Bei's age. The final conclusion he came to was Chen Pingan's second reason for asking Quan Ma Guixian.
As long as it is determined that the "age" of the scabbard, which is hidden in the deep pool of Jianshui Villa, is older than the age when Pei Bei, the national master of the Daduan Dynasty, owned the ancient sword, it is enough.
Cao Ci shook his head and said: "The sword and the bamboo scabbard have been separated for many years. In fact, it is impossible to say who is the owner. When the master got the sword, there was no scabbard. It is just a long sword without a scabbard, which is always a bit regretful. So. Back then, the master asked the senior brother to go to Aquarius Island. Based on the results of astrology and following clues, the senior brother finally found this bamboo scabbard. "
The Pei Cup sword is a famous ancient sword. Sword, Qingshen.
This sword became famous too early and had been silent for too long. It became unknown in later generations until it was found by Pei Bei.
Cao Ci raised the scabbard of the sword in his hand and said: "Master and senior brother said that it is a purchase. If the person holding the bamboo scabbard is not willing to sell, forget it. There is no need to force it."
p>His master, Pei Bei, the national preceptor of the Daduan Dynasty and the most powerful female martial arts goddess in the world, has been silent since she was a child and is called a wooden person by her peers. After experiencing ups and downs, after practicing martial arts at a young age, he liked to drink secretly and was greedy.
In the past, the wooden girl wanted to say "no" to many things on the first day she started practicing martial arts.
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "I believe this is the truth."
Cao Ci continued: "But senior brother made his own decisions, which led to the forced purchase of Aquarius Island. Forced sale. The senior brother was a military commander. He joined the army at a young age and led the most elite frontier army of the Daduan Dynasty. He controlled thousands of miles of land and guarded the frontier. During his military career of more than 30 years, Ma Guixian had long been indifferent to life and death. It belongs to others, to Pao Ze, to the enemy."
At this point, Cao Ci paused for a moment and said with a smile: "I'm not trying to defend anyone, but there are some things that I have to explain to you."< /p>
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "You have to be reasonable."
Only when you are calm can you be truly reasonable.
Cao Ci said: "Senior brother lost a fist in the bamboo forest and fell into a bad situation. He understands this matter very well, but he just feels that his boxing is not as good as others, and he does not think that he is inferior to others in terms of the bamboo sheath. , that’s wrong. I gave some advice, but my senior brother didn’t like to listen., grudges are settled, life and death are taken care of. As a junior fellow student, I won’t say much. So I guess in the future, senior brother will still ask you about boxing. ”
Chen Ping’an smiled and said: “I really like asking about boxing, so I can ask him as many times as he wants.” ”
You can’t stop that Ma Guixian from asking how many games he has lost. Ma Guixian will only lose again and again in his life. After losing, he will eventually go to the battlefield to lead the army.
However, Chen Ping'an added: "As for Senior Liao's Wenquan, I will consider it separately, it is just a competition between martial artists. "
Cao Ci smiled and said: "Of course I can trust you in this kind of thing. ”
Otherwise, why would Cao Ci go to so much trouble tonight? He would just pay a visit, find Chen Pingan, and just punch him.
Cao Ci gently threw the scabbard in his hand to Chen Pingan.
Chen Pingan reached out his sleeve, took the scabbard, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, Cao Ci is still Cao Ci. "
He is a pure martial artist, but he is more immortal than the people who practice Taoism in the mountains.
Cao Ci said: "I have already returned to the true state, and you are still strong for the time being, so first No fight, wait until you get to Guizhen. ”
Chen Ping’an said: “When I die, won’t you already be ‘divine’ again?”
Cao Ci smiled and said, "Then I can't just wait for you." ”
Chen Ping’an thought for a while, “When I travel to the Middle-earth Divine Continent, no matter whether we are out of state or not, I will come to you for questioning. "
Speaking of this, Chen Ping'an immediately changed his words: "Maybe it's still on the Sword Qi Great Wall? ”
According to Cao Ci’s temperament, he will definitely go to the wild world, and maybe he will not stay at the Tuiji Ferry, but choose to travel alone in the wilderness and go deep into the hinterland.
Cao Ci nodded. : "Then let's make an appointment at the top of the city, or at the same place? "
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "No problem. ”
Although I will not return to the Sword Qi Great Wall immediately, I have watched the wild world for nearly twenty years on the top of the city, which made my eyes bleed, so I have to leave once. .
The God of Wealth of the Liu family in Ai Aizhou once set up a no-lose game against Cao Ci, and the time limit for being in charge was five hundred years.
A well-informed and discerning man on the top of the mountain. Everyone knew that this strange bet set up by Liu Jubao was actually set up for two young men of the same age, and it had little to do with the rest of Haoran's martial arts.
What's even weirder is that. The two people who made the most money were betting that Cao Ci would not lose.
One of them was the famous Huolong Zhenren who never took money with him. I don’t know his identity.
On the other side of the pavilion, the old scholar raised his sleeves, picked up the chess pieces in one hand, and twirled his beard with the other hand and asked, “Can’t we play anymore? "
Liu Shiliu smiled and said: "Not necessarily. "
The left and right said: "I will definitely fight. "
Jingsheng Xiping, who was invited to play chess by the old scholar, reminded: "I don't care whether you beat me or not. You put the two chess pieces back on the table." ”
You can just touch the fish, and you can take away the two key pieces of the chess game. < /p>
Xi Ping pointed at the chess game, "Take it away, and take a few more if you have the nerve."
The old scholar was stunned and hurriedly picked up a few pieces from the chessboard, "Hey, It's so strange that there is such a request in the world, so I have to go against my conscience and satisfy you!" Xiping stopped playing chess and asked to put the chess pieces in his hands back into the chess box.
The old scholar looked at the chess game and restored the chess pieces in his hand to the chessboard one by one, and then sighed: "I never thought that I could beat Xiping on the chessboard. Who would dare to believe it if the news spread?"
Xi Ping said with a smile: "Why don't you say that the closed disciple was not around, so he hid 70 to 80% of his chess strength."
The two sides were facing each other in the distance.
Chen Pingan held the scabbard and asked, "Send it to you?"
Cao Ci shook his head and said, "No need."
The two turned around almost at the same time, and one returned. Pavilion, go to meet Mr. Senior Brother, one is ready to walk out of Gongde Forest, to meet Senior Sister.
The two warriors who have already reached the top of the martial arts will go one step further, walking with their backs facing each other, both walking slowly, calmly and calmly.
One thought, I finished explaining the truth to Chen Pingan for my master and senior brother. It seems that I have nothing to do. Why don’t I come to Gongdelin for a walk? There seems to be a small regret.
One thought, there is a mixed bag of good and bad people in the world, there are people who are in the world, people who run around, and people who are messing around. Some people are in the Jianghu, but they will never be Jianghu people.
Cao Ci in white is thinking about the young hidden official behind him who will not lose the bet. I heard that he is the best at making money by playing banker. Do you have any bets?
The green-shirted Chen Ping'an thought that he had lost three games in a row, and his disciples later lost four games. Something was wrong with his thinking.
Thinking about myself, I seem to have been asked about boxing all my life, but I rarely have the idea of taking the initiative to ask others about boxing. Today, the moon and stars are sparse, the world is quiet, and it seems suitable to compete with others.
I remembered for no reason that the old man on the second floor taught boxing moves first and taught boxing theory. He said that after learning the boxing, he would teach the martial arts all over the world. He only felt that the sky was above. The whole point of punching is that there is no one in front of you. When I was walking like this, of course there was no one in front of me, but as long as I turned my head, wouldn't there be someone in front of me?
Cao Ci felt that leaving like this would be a bit disappointing.
Chen Pingan felt that it was outrageous to miss Cao Ci after so many years.
Then they both stopped at the same time.
Cao Ci stood there and stretched out his fingers to tug at the cuffs of the snow-white robe he was wearing. It would not be fast enough for him to punch while wearing this robe.
Chen Pingan threw the scabbard in his hand towards the pavilion and asked Senior Brother Jun Qian to keep it for him. He stopped and rolled up his sleeves.
Cao Ci turned around and asked with a smile: "Let's have a discussion and stop at the end of the day?"
Chen Pingan also turned his head and said, "You are older and your fists are higher. Do you have the final say?"
The next moment, the two of them were gone from the same place, each giving his best. Throw the first punch.
The entire formation is enough to suppress the merit forest of a fourteenth-level monk. If a mountain is lifted from the ground, it is picked up by an immortal and then thrown into the lake. The ripples of energy will be stirred up by two people. The young warrior was the center of the circle, and all the towering ancient trees within a hundred feet of it were broken and shattered.
The long river of time in the vast world will automatically bypass a merit forest. Here, a section of the flow was intercepted by the sage master in his early years and imprisoned in the merit forest, under the control of Jingsheng Xiping.
Jing Sheng Xiping stood on the steps outside the pavilion, shook his sleeves, and used his magical power to turn back the time. Cao Ci and Chen Pingan's fists were as powerful as waterfalls, and the damage caused by them was instantly eliminated. Restore original appearance.
If we wait until the fight between the two sides is over and then turn back time, even Xiping is not sure that this merit forest will be exactly the same as before.
The people on the left and right have slightly released their forbidden cultivation, and their sword energy is flowing out, just enough to protect the pavilion and block the raging fist intention that covers the sky and the sun.
Cao Ci leaned against a towering ancient tree, and the ancient cypress behind him swayed gently. He reached out and patted the mark on his chest. Cao Ci was still wearing white clothes, but he had put away the Immortal Weapon robe into his sleeves.
In the distance, Chen Pingan stood on the railing of a white jade bridge, his forehead slightly red.
A gully several feet deep originally appeared between the two of them, but it was smoothed away by Jingsheng Xiping's magic.
Chen Ping'an's feet
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Pointer, the figure disappears suddenly. Since someone is helping to clean up the mess, it doesn't matter what etiquette is. I'm sorry. It's not too late to apologize to Mr. Xiping afterwards.
The white jade bridge at your feet turned into powder in an instant. With just a light step and a heavy fist, it sank very deep, and bursts of muffled thunder came from the ground.
Although Chen Pingan is at a disadvantage in terms of boxing, the gap is far not as big as that of the Sword Qi Great Wall back then.
So with the previous punch, I suffered more losses, but I will never be able to touch Cao Ci's clothes again.
It was originally a move to poke Cao Ci's neck. Since Cao Ci received a punch on the head first, the distance was slightly opened. Chen Ping'an tilted his head back a little, and then punched the palm. Take advantage of the situation and hit the opponent's heart.
If it were someone like Ma Guoxian, he would have to lie down in bed at least and not be able to speak a word for months after such an attack.
Cao Ci has long known that Chen Pingan is very capable of carrying, and his physical strength is extremely tough and unreasonable. On the Great Sword Qi Wall, he practiced boxing extremely hard and his moves were too wild, but Chen Pingan just received a strong punch on the forehead. , nothing happened, which still surprised Cao Ci.
Both sides are like rainbows. They take a step casually, just like the immortals on the mountain shrinking to the mountains and rivers. Each one uses only a breath of pure Qi to shuttle back and forth in the merit forest, or they stagger the opponent's punches. Either exchange punches for punches, there is absolutely no possibility that one punch will hit the opponent and the other will miss.
However, Chen Ping'an's divine drum beating style did not connect with his fist and intention. Cao Ci put his fingers together during this period, and even before Chen Pingan handed out the "second punch" of beating the drum, he had already wiped out the remaining fist and intention from his body.
Compared with Yu Xuanfu's efforts to interrupt the coherent fist intention of the god's drum beating style, Cao Ci did have to downplay it a lot.
Cao Ci turned his head sideways, and was still hit by a punch on his temple. Cao Ci's head shook a few times, but his steps were steady, and he only moved a few steps laterally.
Chen Pingan was hit in the chest by Cao Ci's fists. It seemed that both hands were punching at the same time, but they were two completely different punches. Not only did Chen Pingan's feet leave the ground, but he flew backwards for more than ten feet in an instant. The small world of the human body is even more like being cut in half by a sword cultivator. The warrior's body is not bad, and the injury is not serious. Chen Ping'an has his own means to remove most of the strength of the two punches, but the monk's Qifu spiritual energy surges and fluctuates accordingly. It's easy.
Cao Ci took advantage of the situation and moved forward, pressing down with one hand to hold down Chen Ping'an's head.
Between heaven and earth, there are several more Cao Ci in white, appearing in other places one by one, and each has his own punch.
As a result, Chen Ping'an seemed to have received six punches from Cao Ci at the same time.
It wasn’t that he dodged the first punch, but Cao Ci’s last kick swept across his waist, which was just dodged by Chen Ping’an.
When Cao Ci withdrew his fist, he immediately replaced it with a breath of pure Qi, bent his knees slightly, and disappeared without a trace.
Chen Ping'an floated towards the pavilion, patted the pavilion's spine with his palm, and spun around, landing further away, but did not land. During this period, he also took a breath of energy, and his body dissipated in mid-air.
Exchange punches.
In a three-mile radius, the fists of both sides disintegrated and flowed away. The fists were powerful and majestic, like surging rivers, and filled the air like millions of criss-crossing fine sword energies.
So much so that it was difficult for Jingsheng Xiping to turn back time.
Chen Pingan stood on the bank of a river and raised the back of his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Cao Ci stood on the river. There were countless whirlpools in the river, all of which were torn apart by chaotic fists.
Chen Pingan smiled and asked: "Does the boxing move have a name?"
Cao Ci nodded, "Ephemeral Epiphyllum."
Chen Pingan raised his chin , "Wipe the nosebleed, it's just the two of us, let's learn from me."
What the hell, what is a short-lived flower? This name is really not that good. You have to learn from me when it comes to choosing a name.
Cao Ci smiled and said: "Then it doesn't matter if you forcefully swallow a big mouthful of blood."
Chen Ping'an suddenly frowned.
In the small world inside the body, an unpleasant phenomenon of mountains and rivers shaking appeared without any warning. Is this the essence of Epiphyllum's fist? Is it similar to the difficult sword energy that the sword cultivator had after his flying sword passed through?
The white clothes were no longer visible on the river, and Cao Ci smiled and said, "This punch is temporarily called flowing water."
The next moment, Chen Ping'an was actually punched out. Lin fell on the Confucian Temple Square.
Not all the way throughRolling, his elbow touched the ground, his body turned upside down, and his green shirt floated to the ground.
Cao Ci stepped out of the Gongde Forest Restriction and came outside the Confucian Temple, "Chen Ping'an, you are still wearing a robe, so you don't care about the slightest difference? If you want to be punched on purpose, let me help It’s no problem to strengthen your body, but you don’t care so much about winning or losing?”
Cao Ci narrowed his eyes, “I don’t think you have reached this point yet”
Chen Pingan smiled. He said: "You are mistaken. I feel that if you return the scabbard tonight, I will feel sorry if I don't receive a few punches from you."
That's what he said. I don't think Cao Ci would believe it. In fact, Chen Pingan himself felt that this was the reason, and he didn't believe it.
But in fact, Chen Pingan does have an unspeakable secret.
Because of the fact that he carries the true name of the demon clan and his own body is very mysterious, Chen Pingan is easily unstable. In addition, he was disrespected by the old guy from the Fourteenth Realm who returned to Tuoyue Mountain from the outside. , gave the opponent a hard blow, so once Chen Pingan let go of his hands and feet and attacked with all his strength, fighting Cao Ci to the death, his fists and kicks would tug at the Taoist heart, and naturally, murderous intentions would arise. If you were to fight with someone to decide whether to live or die, there would be no problem, but with Cao Ci, it would be a sparring match.
Cao Ci was a little enlightened. He guessed something and planned to stop.
Questioning about boxing is meaningless and even less interesting.
Chen Pingan took a deep breath and asked: "How many boxing moves have you created?"
Cao Ci said: "Less than thirty."
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "A little less."
Cao Ci asked: "It seems that you can be more serious about your next punch?"
Chen Pingan found a temporary one Fazi suppressed the monk's state of mind, nodded energetically and said: "But I agreed beforehand not to accidentally kill me. Besides, you can do whatever you want. No matter how many punches you have, or how hard you punch, it won't matter."
Cao Cao Before Ci handed over his fist for the first time, Zhenger Bajing opened a boxing frame.
The white clothes shook up, the sleeves shook slightly, and the fists were restrained to the extreme.
But around the Confucian Temple, the aura of heaven and earth began to retreat automatically.
Cao Ci smiled and said: "This fist is called Long Zoudu, and it is not light."
Chen Ping'an said: "It's just a receiving fist."
Lingting Pavilion Over there, Xi Ping looked helpless and said to Liu Shiliu: "Jun Qian, you didn't say before that they were going to leave Gong De Lin and fight all the way to the Confucian Temple."
He kept looking at the junior brother. The people who asked about the boxing process laughed and said: "Mr. Xiping, those who can do more work, it's not a big problem." When it comes to physical fitness, my junior brother is still better.
As a result, the old scholar slapped him one by one, "Junior brother is being beaten, and you still laugh?!"
Liu Shiliu said with a smile: "Not everyone can make Cao Ci let go. He punches with his hands and feet."
Cao Ci took off the robe he was wearing earlier, which is proof.
This meansEven Cao Ci had a little bit of a winning mentality.
The old scholar said: "To be honest, Haoran is lucky to have Cao Ci."
Thanks to having Cao Ci in front, Chen Ping'an, a close disciple, will be able to do well in martial arts. Walk very firmly.
Moreover, for a child like Cao Ci, the higher he goes, no matter how tall he is, old people like the old scholar will see it as a good thing.
Of course, the old scholar has high hopes for Chen Pingan, a closed disciple. No hope is too high, but when Chen Pingan is fighting with others, whether it is doctrine or martial arts, he cannot think of standing on the side of others. The opponent opposite Chen Pingan was wrong or low, but wanted the other person to be right and higher. The student Chen Pingan kept his feet on the ground step by step, and then became more right and higher. This is the real expectation of the old scholar for Chen Pingan. .
After all, the world's great road is not the kind of quarrel in the market where the winner must be decided.
On all avenues, those who walk and reason are actually the true cultivators.
The more we talk about the truth, the clearer it becomes, the more our fists and feet are honed, the more steady we become, and the more our Taoist heart is honed, the brighter it becomes.
Xi Ping nodded and said: "As long as Chen Ping'an can keep up with Cao Ci, even if he is separated by half a body, it will not be a problem, there is still a chance."
Both parties are now Only half a step away.
Don’t look at tonight’s boxing contest. Chen Pingan received a lot of punches. In fact, the difference between victory and defeat is not too disparate. First of all, Chen Pingan’s martial arts foundation has been developed by being beaten along the way. Since the two sides only want to determine the outcome, not life and death, so for both sides, the fists are thrown with all their strength, but the killing intention is not enough, and it cannot be said to be truly hearty, arrogant, and unhindered. .
Liu Shiliu said: "One day, both sides will be enlightened, and they may be able to distance themselves a little bit again. Therefore, the younger brother must polish himself well when he is on the Guizhen level in the future."
Become one of the best. At the top of the mountain before the end, Cao Ci might have been a little hasty in order to deal with the battle in Fuyao Continent, but Chen Ping'an was at the Great Sword Qi Wall, so he had to be more focused.
It’s different now.
Cao Ci is too pure. Especially when his spirit is strong, his boxing performance will be very scary.
Liu Liuliu would not have any prejudice against the young man Cao Ci just because he was Chen Pingan's senior brother. On the contrary, Liuliu Liuliu admired the aura of Cao Ci very much, just like in To tell the truth to everyone in the world, I must be invincible in my boxing skills. I will neither belittle myself nor get carried away. This is a matter of course. Whether others recognize it or not, it is a fact.
On the other hand, when the junior brother returned to his hometown, he had too many distractions. Just talking about his status as a Qi Practitioner, especially a few flying swords of his own as a swordsman, would be quite a burden.
The old scholar glared.
Liu Shiliu immediately apologized to his husband: "Don't count me as a crow's mouth."
Jingsheng Xiping disappeared in a flash and appeared at the top of the steps of the Confucian Temple. The two guys were fighting. You can't just clean up the mess on your own. You two really don't care.When he became young, he would not stop until he demolished the Confucian Temple behind him.
Nearly all the great monks who came to discuss matters and join in the fun have left the confines of the Confucian Temple and returned to their respective homes, each busy with their own affairs.
So afterward, many monks on the mountain regretted missing the excitement tonight.
No one would have thought that after the meeting, in addition to the treacherous conspiracy and calculations on the mountain, which made people feel heart palpitated, it would only make people more hurried, and some top five people who thought they were not high-level Realm monks would only urge the ferry to leave the land of right and wrong. Didn't you think there would be such a great excitement to see? Will there be such a boxing fight that is praised by later generations as the "Battle between Qing and Bai"?
Cao in white, Chen in green.
The two young great masters actually used the Gongde Forest and the Confucian Temple as places to practice boxing. Their punches were like dragons and their momentum was like rainbows.
Although Jing Sheng Xiping was slightly resentful, he did not delay the unbounded man from enjoying the boxing contest, so he sat on the steps and took out a bottle of wine.
After all, it is a rare opportunity to watch boxing at such a close distance.
After the discussion at the Confucian Temple was over, the door was closed. In the Forest of Merit, except for the group of old scholars, the other Confucian sages who needed to stay for a few days were still a little far away. As for the landscape spirits and Qi practitioners at the four ferries, Panshui County, Yuanyangzhu and other places, even if an immortal or a tiger and a lake king notice the signs here and look at the mountains and rivers from a distance, there is no need for Jingsheng Xiping to deliberately cover them up. , you won't be able to see clearly, because the fists of Cao Ci and Chen Pingan are scattered.
In the Confucian Temple Square.
A white rainbow and a touch of green light. Because both parties punched and moved too quickly, a large area of blue and white light was intertwined.
A Jade Pu Realm sword cultivator tried his best to use his sword, but he could only cut some traces of the White Jade Square. He didn’t know how the two warriors punched, and it turned into cracks everywhere. Not counting the special punching on the ground, Jing Sheng Xiping was amazed to see it, and drank it with wine, which was very delicious. Are all the ten realm warriors in the world so powerful as a dragon and an elephant?
In this way, Lin Junbi of the Shaoyuan Dynasty was drunk and lying on the steps to sleep. Compared with these two warriors, it was really not a rude thing.
Cao Ci punched, and the immortal energy was ethereal. He didn't receive many punches. Even if Bai Yi was hit by a green shirt, the punch would be removed immediately. However, Cao Ci occasionally stumbled a few steps, which was normal.
Chen Pingan is not bad at punching, he has great courage, and when it comes to receiving punches, he is very reliable.
There was never a scene where I fell to the ground and couldn't get up. I could get up with just a finger, palm or elbow.
And Xiping gradually came to the conclusion that Chen Ping'an is a bit of a scoundrel. It doesn't matter if he punches lightly, he can hit Cao Ci anywhere on his body. Whenever there is a chance, as long as he punches hard, he will punch Cao Ci in the face. go.
So when the two sides distanced themselves, they exhaled a breath of turbid Qi and congestion almost at the same time, and then quickly exchanged a breath of pure Qi.
Chen Pingan was in ragged clothes and covered in blood. However, when he stood still, he remained motionless and breathed steadily..
Cao Ci had a bruised nose and swollen face, and his face was covered in blood.
Cao Ci stretched out his hand to wipe his face and laughed angrily: "Are you sick?!"
Is it fun to just hit someone in the face?
Chen Ping'an lightly shook his clothes with the power of his fists. His whole body was covered with blood like flowers, and he said angrily: "You care about me?!"
I am not allowed to help the founding disciples find him. Go back?
In the pavilion, the old scholar was worried and distressed, and asked: "Jun Qian, is it almost done?"
Liu Shiliu shook his head, "For both parties, just now... … Warm up your hands. Cao Ci has many flaws in his own boxing moves, and he needs to use his younger brother as a grinding stone."
Chen Pingan nodded and said, "Chen Ping'an is good at avoiding the important and taking the easy. , that’s why he was able to trade injuries for his life on the battlefield. If he wanted to defeat Cao Ci one day, he must first be familiar with Cao Ci’s boxing style. Cao Ci seemed to be pursuing a few punches or dozens of punches stacked into one, regardless of the boxing moves. The perfect punching intention strives to reach a certain mysterious realm where the final punch can determine the outcome and life and death without missing a punch, so it’s just right and everyone gets what they need.”
Because there was too much movement between the two sides. , Li Baoping, Li Huai and Zheng Youqian all rushed to the pavilion.
Li Huai was sweating. Sure enough, practicing martial arts and boxing was not suitable for him at all. It was better to study.
Zheng Youqian had heard of Cao Ci, who was also a guy who killed monsters like crazy on the battlefields of two continents.
Zheng Youqian couldn't bear to look at his junior uncle anymore, and asked Liu Shiliu in a trembling voice: "Master, doesn't it hurt my junior uncle?"
Liu Shiliu smiled. : "If that injury happened to someone else, he would have been rolling around on the ground a long time ago. Your little uncle is fine."
After saying this, Liu Shiliu immediately raised his hands, Sure enough, I just caught the slap from Mr.
The left and right expressions were indifferent and he said: "To put it simply, Cao Ci is pursuing the martial arts realm where Wenquan is just one punch. You, the young master uncle, need to find a way to be familiar and adaptable to crack Cao Ci's A way to create an embryonic form of invincibility..."
Li Baoping seemed to have taken the words from Master Zuo and said to himself: "Uncle Junior and Cao. Ci and the others... there is still no one in front of them."
The eyes on the left and right were relieved, and there was a smile, "Aquarius's words are very accurate."
That's why. After asking both sides of the boxing, the person standing in front of them is actually a future Cao Ci and a future Chen Ping'an.
For the sake of the little treasure bottle, the old scholar raised his hand and lowered it again, patting his left and right shoulders lightly.
In the Confucian Temple Square.
A group of Confucian gentlemen, including Mr. Li, all showed up one after another. After hearing the news, they rushed over to drink and watch the battle. They thought they had heavy affairs and found a chance to relax.
As a result, the two boys were young and very arrogant. They seemed not to want to be watched by too many people. They actually stood up at the same time and went directly to the canopy to ask for punches.
A touch of cyan and a touch of white, traveling together in the sky, changing during theThe punches continued, each retreated, and then collided with each other in an instant. The boundary of the Confucian Temple was shaken by thunder, and many people woke up. One after another, they put on their clothes and opened the windows. The bright moon hung high, and there was no sign of rain. Could it be
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There is another immortal master fighting, but listening to the sound, it happens to be over the Confucian Temple, not even a few gods gathered together Ferry, what's going on? The Confucian Temple doesn't care about this?
Jing Sheng Xiping did not immediately go back against the long river of time and repair the Confucian Temple Square. He just put away the wine bottle and looked up at the sky.
An old master squatted on the white jade ground, stretched out his fingers, wiped the cracks, and then looked around, seeing traces everywhere, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Are warriors so fierce in their fights? That young hidden official said... Is the sword ready?"
Xi Ping shook his head and smiled: "I didn't draw the sword, I just asked about the fist."
Mr. Li asked in his heart: "Mr. Xiping, if that's the case. The boy drew his sword, regardless of his status as a warrior, so how would the outcome of this fight be?" Xi Ping said, "Cao Ci will win, but the price will be high."
Ji. It is possible that there will no longer be a sword immortal hidden official in the world. At the same time, the world of Haoran will also lose a martial god Cao Ci in the future.
Mr. Li took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "I met this boy before and chatted for a few words. He was very kind and polite to a child. It's true that a person cannot be judged by his appearance. He became a hidden official at a young age. The young man was silently ignored, but he was not even angry at all." When the young man was talking to the old man, he sat on the steps, clasped his hands lightly on his knees, and turned slightly sideways. Look directly at people.
Old people look at young people. Even if they have seen or heard of young people who are high-spirited and talk grandly, it is not surprising that they all come from young people. On the contrary, there are some details that the old man will remember.
So outside the Confucian Temple, everyone would think that the blue-robed swordsman was extremely domineering.
There are many sages and masters worshiping in the Confucian Temple, so you may see more.
The young man, who was barely wearing a green shirt, seemed to have received a heavy punch. His head fell straight from the sky to the ground. Near the height of the roof of the Confucian Temple, he flipped and fell to the ground. .
Bai Yi then appeared and stood aside.
Cao Ci and Mr. Xiping on the other side of the steps of the Confucian Temple clasped their fists and apologized, and then left.
Chen Pingan also clasped his fists and returned to the Merit Forest.
After Liao Qingao met Cao Ci, she was not worried that this junior fellow student would lose if he asked for boxing. Therefore, her first words were, "I said before that I would ask him for boxing within thirty years. Isn't that a bit ignorant?" Is the sky too thick?"
As soon as these words were spoken, Liao Qing'ai, the senior sister, felt a little uneasy on the side of her junior brother Cao Ci. Like a student facing Mr.
As for Liao Qingao's practice in boxing in recent years, because his master Pei Bei is often not around, he has to be busy with military and state affairs, otherwise he has to go to the wild world to garrison the ferry, so Liao Qingao has been with Cao Ci instead.She asked a lot about boxing, and of course Cao Ci taught her boxing. Although the two parties were brothers and sisters, at some point, Liao Qingao subconsciously regarded Cao Ci as half her master.
Cao Ci smiled and said: "Senior sister, it is human nature to have this idea, and there is nothing to be embarrassed about. If senior sister can completely give up this idea, I think it will be the first punch with Chen Ping'an. It’s not a bad thing, it’s a good thing.”
After hearing this, Liao Qingao no longer felt any burden.
She glanced at her "very strange" junior brother, and she remembered that Cao Ci had never been so embarrassed.
Cao Ci said with a straight face: "Chen Ping'an is much worse than me."
After saying this, Cao Ci seemed to feel that he was a little funny, so he laughed.
Liao Qingao looked at this junior brother and wondered if there was any woman in the world who could match the white clothes beside her.
Arrived at the pavilion, Liu Shiliu held Chen Ping'an's shoulders, looked at the subtle signs of the little junior brother's human body, and nodded and smiled: "Fortunately, after a few days of cultivation, it won't be a big problem. But it's not a big problem. Don't do anything with others in the near future, otherwise there will be sequelae, so be careful."
Senior Brother Chen Ping'an and Jun Qian nodded, then turned to Li Baoping and the others and smiled: "It's okay. Don't worry."
It seems that some of the teeth are chattering and the speech is a little slurred.
Let the three Li Baoping leave the pavilion first.
After the questioning fist, Chen Pingan was not only injured, but also full of blood energy, sword energy and murderous aura.
Especially Zheng Youqian, the little spirit turned pale immediately after his uncle appeared in the pavilion.
Jun Qian then took out a porcelain bottle and handed it to Chen Pingan, "Three pills a day, roughly according to three meals. After a month, reduce it to one or two pills a day. You can see how your body recovers. , depending on the circumstances."
Chen Ping'an drooped his right hand and sat slumped on the bench. He immediately opened the porcelain bottle with his left hand, poured one out, and patted it into his mouth.
The old scholar sat aside with a bright smile and gave this closed disciple a thumbs up.
Learning boxing, practicing swordsmanship, studying, reciting poems and engraving seals, doing business, finding a wife, spreading branches and leaves for the cultural context, he is a strong player in everything.
Chen Pingan and his husband grinned.
In fact, Chen Pingan is an expert in healing and recovering from injuries.
So I returned to my residence that night, familiar with the roads, and followed the steps step by step.
Later in the middle of the night, Chen Pingan opened his eyes, hesitated, but still didn't speak.
The gentleman seemed to be alone in the middle of the night. He passed by for a walk and only stopped for a moment, but did not stay long.
Chen Ping'an continued to hold his breath and concentrate, holding the sword in hand, sitting on the futon.
In the early morning of that day, Chen Pingan walked out of the house and found only his senior brothers sitting in the yard, flipping through books.
Looking at Chen Pingan, Zuo Zuo said: "I asked Baoping and the others to come over in a hurry and talk about it in the afternoon."
Zuo Zuo continued reading.
Chen Pingan sat aside and hesitated to speak.
Without raising his head, he said, "If you have anything to say, just say it."
Chen Ping'an said bravely: "Brother knows what kind of person Jiang Longxiang is. But senior brother is difficult. He is truly an enemy of Jiang Longxiang."
He put down the books in his hands, turned around, and asked, "How do you say that?"
Chen Pingan gave the answer in his heart, "Because senior brother is." Scholars, no matter how skilled they are with swords, they will still follow the rules and abide by etiquette when wielding a sword. In addition, senior brother does not know what exactly Jiang Longxiang did, bad or good. As for which of Jiang Longxiang's actions were done intentionally to gain fame in the government and the public, and which ones. The matter is that he has no intention of doing good, and the senior brother will only be more ignorant. Since he does not know, the senior brother will actually be helpless when facing these people and things."
The left and right faces were expressionless, but they did not stop the young junior brother from teaching him a lesson. My senior brother.
"I know."
Chen Ping'an said to himself: "I am like Jiang Longxiang's accountant, the kind who can help him keep accounts without charging any money. Jiang Longxiang Even if you give me money, I can't do it. So I am much better at dealing with people like Jiang Longxiang than my senior brother. I know how to make them really suffer. Even if I suffer only once, I can make them afraid. For a lifetime.
It’s not right to think that evil people only have to be punished by evil people. It’s not right to use evil things to punish evil people, to repay evil with kindness, and to repay kindness with kindness.”
After saying these words, Chen Pingan was mentally prepared for his senior brother to be annoyed.
It's a bit disrespectful after all.
I just wanted to say it a long time ago.
The people around said: "Continue talking."
In the distance, the old scholar and Jun Qian were hiding and looking at the mountains and rivers. The teacher and the student were holding their breath and staring intently... watching the excitement. .
Here, Chen Pingan said tremblingly: "Senior brother, I have finished speaking my mind. Whether it is reasonable or not, senior brother has the final say."
Looking at Chen Pingan from left to right, unexpectedly Suddenly he laughed.
Chen Pingan has never seen that look of recognition from his senior brother.
In my impression, Senior Brother Zuo would only have such an expression when he was with a few juniors.
Left and right smiled and nodded: "I haven't read the book in vain, and I can reason with senior brother."
Chen Ping'an is still a little uneasy as usual, "Senior brother is Are you telling the truth, or are you keeping accounts secretly in your mind?"
The only accountant who knows his family background is this senior brother.
He shook his head left and right and said: "As a junior brother, you can't always feel that you are inferior to my senior brother in everything. If you are on my side, you will only be submissive. What's the point of accepting a close disciple like you?"
p>In the distance, the old scholar looked at the scroll in Jun Qian's hand and couldn't help but lecture: "You are the only one who talks a lot and has a big air."
Liu Shiliu nodded in agreement and said: "Senior Brother Zuo needs to change his ways. He always bullies his younger brother like this. I'm afraidI can't stand it anymore. "
The old scholar exclaimed, "Why don't you say this when you are around me? ”
Liu Shiliu replied: “Since Mr. is here, it is not the students’ turn to speak up.” ”
The old scholar nodded, very satisfied.
This silly big guy is actually the one who suffers the least. He has always watched all the excitement and won’t get scolded. Get beaten.
The old scholar stood up and waved his hand, "Go, support your junior brother. "
Liu Shiliu followed.
Senior brother and Chen Ping'an hesitated for a moment, "The reason why I say this is that I hope that if senior brother is at the Sword Qi Great Wall in the future, he will listen to When something happens, don't get angry. "
Said left and right: "For example, Aquarius Continent, Tongye Continent? "
Chen Pingan nodded, "There may be many things that are not so focused on the identity of a scholar. "
He said: "Have you beaten Song Changjing of Dali and Wei Ying of Yugui Sect? "
Chen Ping'an was confused and shook his head: "It's definitely not possible at the moment. ”
Left and left were too lazy to talk and continued reading.
Chen Ping’an thought for a long time before he understood the meaning of his senior brother’s words.
In the Great Wall of Sword Qi or It's a wild world. If his senior brother heard something, he would generally ignore it and just turn a deaf ear.
So what everyone cares about is not the rumors and statements that Chen Pingan imagined, but the rumors and statements that Chen Ping'an imagined. The younger brother had a dispute with someone in the world and couldn't beat him. Then he, the senior brother, went to ask the sword.
On the way here, the old scholar happened to miss these last few sentences. It's just a slap in the face. What's the point of bullying a junior fellow? You're the teacher, so it's your turn?
I didn't dare to talk back to the teacher, so I smiled at Chen Ping'an. /p>
This debt is your fault.
Chen Pingan understood immediately.
On this day, at noon, I met Li Huaili. In the light of the uncle, Taoist Nen never dared to dream that one day he would be able to walk into the Merit Forest of the Chinese Confucian Temple with swagger.
The first thing that Taoist Nen did when he entered the Merit Forest was not to look for Li Huai. Directly find the senior scholar in the Literary Sage lineage...
Or go to Liu Shiliu, who is the oldest and has the strongest fist?
Or is it the one who chases after Xiao Xun? , Chasing all the way to Tianwai?
As for Chen Pingan, the relationship is average and not familiar with him.
After chatting with the old scholar, the young Taoist left happily and returned satisfied. Privately, I lamented with Li Huai, "Mr. Wen Sheng's knowledge is still very high. "
Li Huai said strangely: "Old Nen, we didn't even talk for a few words, how did you know that? "
Taoist Nen said: "I understand all the principles that the literary saint said. ”
Finally, the old gentleman asked Manhuang Taoting a question, the same principle, etiquetteWhen a saint stands in front of you, you feel it makes sense, but when an ordinary master talks to you, you feel it doesn't make sense. Is that right?
Ren Taoist gave the answer in his heart at that time. Of course it is right and wrong, but if you leave it alone and ask yourself, you will still only listen to the principles of the sage.
Nen Taoist felt that as soon as he said these words, he was in trouble with the literary saint, but he still did not regret it. Instead of lying to the old scholar, it was better to say what he had to say.
Besides, are scholars easy to deceive? Of course it's not easy to lie. Since you can't deceive the other party, you can't deceive yourself anymore.
However, the old scholar was not angry at all. Instead, he said, not so kind, but still a little kind, so there will always be opportunities for gentlemen to be good and evil.
The young Taoist did not dare to stay in Gongde Forest for a long time, so he immediately found an excuse to leave.
I had a great time chatting with the old scholar, but it was equivalent to exchanging knowledge with the literary sage, and I was very satisfied.
Gu Qingsong and Liu Daochun, these two fellow Taoists, obviously do not have this ability.
In the afternoon, when Chen Pingan and Li Baoping came to see him, he said that we should go to the highest place in the Merit Forest to chat?
Li Baoping’s eyes lit up.
The highest point of the Merit Forest is not a pavilion for playing chess, no, it is an ancient cypress.
Li Baoping led the way.
Zheng Youqian felt that this senior sister’s knowledge was very mixed, and he knew this.
So Chen Pingan, Li Baoping, Li Huai, and Zheng Youqian all sat on the branches of the ancient cypress, just chatting.
As a junior uncle, Chen Pingan would just talk about whatever came to his mind.
He said that I never thought about becoming the person I am now.
There is no way to think about it first, and I don’t particularly want to do this. If possible, I am willing to exchange many precious things for one or two of the most precious ones. But when I see you, I feel it's worth it. There's nothing to complain about. It's already very good.
Opening his palms, Chen Pingan joked that there was sunshine, moonlight, autumn breeze, and spring breeze in his hands.
He also said that the story of human relationships was a good practice, which broke the hesitation in my heart.
......
After that, after getting off the cypress tree, Chen Pingan went to find Liu Cha alone.
Then in the middle of the night, another unexpected person found Chen Pingan, a senior who never pretended to be relaxed, Lao Zhouzi Xiancha.
Xiancha probably felt that the result was quite satisfactory. Although it was not as good as expected, this boy was still sincere and kind. Finally, he patted Chen Pingan on the shoulder and said that from now on, we would talk to each other privately. Calculated according to brotherhood.
On the way to Gongdelin, Lao Zhouzi had his nostrils turned to the sky and didn’t even look at the ground while walking. He didn’t do this when he went there because he was told to give him a ride.
He didn’t agree, and neither did the left and right.
So in the end he agreed.
At dawn the next day, except for the old scholar, the students and the disciples all packed their luggage.Packages, ready to leave the Confucian Temple and travel far away.
The left and right asked: "Sir, what can students do?"
"What do you want to do?"
The old scholar smiled and said: " But you can ask yourself what you can do as a senior brother."
After a moment of silence, he said, "Junior brother can always take care of himself, I feel relieved."
Chen Ping'an. I was a little flattered, and after holding it in for a long time, I could only say: "Brother, thank you for the award."
The left and right sides said: "Take it."
Chen Pingan said: "Okay."
p>
When we get together, we disperse.
Life seems to be a place of departure at the crossing of the river.
You will return to the Great Wall of Sword Qi.
Liu Shiliu said that he would take Zheng Youqian to the Western Buddhist Kingdom first. He had already helped the founding disciple find a place to practice, and then go to Qingming Tianxia alone to find his friend Bai Ye.
Mao Xiaodong will stay in Liji Academy to teach Confucian scholars and solve their doubts.
Chen Pingan needs to return to the night ship immediately.
Li Baoping and Li Huai will return to the Cliff Academy in the capital of the Sui Dynasty together.
Every direct disciple and re-disciple has his or her own best. In the eyes of the old man, they are all the best.
So the old scholar's last parting words were just to say with a smile: "Everyone is fine and safe."
Wait until everyone has left.
The old scholar sat alone in the pavilion, but this time, the old man did not feel too sad about farewell, but looked forward to the next reunion.
I just remembered the closed-door disciple sitting on a high branch, drinking wine, and a little poem that he and Xiao Baoping and the others wrote casually.
Extremely beautiful.
"An orchid in the mountains.
It has never been seen by the world, and the world has never seen it.
Will it not bloom?"
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