Only Ning Zhongze and Linghu Chong were left in the cave, and Ning Zhongze was crying sadly. Linghu Chong didn't know how to comfort his master's wife and could only accompany her quietly.
I don’t know how long it took, but Linghu Chong saw that his master’s wife finally stopped crying, so he quickly wanted to hug Ning Zhongze.
Ning Zhongze broke free from his arms, put on his clothes, picked up his long sword, turned around and looked at the lost man.Finally, he gritted his teeth and turned around and left.
In the mountains and forests, Linghu Chong looked at the figure gradually fading away, and felt confused.
Since he went down the mountain, he has been in danger, but his kung fu has always made breakthroughs in critical moments. With his profound internal skills, he has thoroughly understood the sword technique of the fallen wild goose in Hengshan and stabbed it into nine swords with one sword.
This skill is probably not inferior to Mr. Mo Da, the leader of Hengshan, and is even higher than Liu Zhengfeng.
If you have high kung fu, the Liumen tragedy should not have happened. However, if you practice such high kung fu, what else can you do besides protecting the Liu family?
Suddenly, he shook his head suddenly. He was now the head of Huashan and no one could control his life and death. A real man acted casually and did whatever he wanted and did what he wanted.
He stood up, put on his clothes, took his sword, and headed towards Mount Hua.
Master, I must let you follow me forever.
At dawn, Ning Zhongze finally returned to the courtyard of Ziliu Street.
She pushed open the yard door and saw Yue Lingshan wandering back and forth anxiously in the yard.
When Yue Lingshan saw her walking in alone, she ran over like a breast of a titty, but she ran two steps, frowned slightly, and the pain of breaking the melon on her lower body hit her, and she had to slow down, but her anxious mentality was sent with words: Mom, are you injured?...Dad is dead, I heard that Lin Pingzhi killed him!Woo woo... Why didn’t senior brother come back with you?
A stunning red suddenly flashed across Ning Zhongze's face of defeat: He, he had something else, and he might be back soon.
Yue Lingshan asked nervously: Mom, is the eldest brother injured?
No, don't think about it, he has nothing to do.By the way, let’s take a break, wait for a while and have breakfast, and then hurry back to Huashan. Tomorrow will be your father’s funeral.Go and help the senior brothers prepare well!
OK...Mom...
The next day, Linghu Chong wore mourning clothes and buried Yue Buqun on the side peak of Huashan, and officially took over the entrance to Huashan on the third day.
Such a big thing happened in Huashan, and the heroes of Jianghu did not leave, and they did not go down the mountain one after another on the third day.
On the side of Mount Hua, Ning Zhong, who suddenly changed, felt sad. She hadn't eaten for a long time. She just sat blankly in the stone pavilion halfway up the mountain, without moving.
Master’s wife, don’t be sad, just have some food.But the master will be sad if he sees it.
Linghu Chong couldn't help but persuade him, "Mom, you have some food."
Yue Lingshan, wearing plain clothes, was also persuading her.
The day before yesterday, it was a big happy event, but in a blink of an eye, it became a great sorrowful funeral. Hey, senior brother, why did you go there?
Ning Zhongze said miserably: Chong'er, Shan'er, you may not know that my senior brother and I often came here back then, but in a blink of an eye, we were separated by yin and yang and could never see each other again.
Mom, you... don't be too sad, you... this... even if your father knows that you are now, he will definitely be sad!
Master, you should have some food...
The disciples advised each other in a verbal way.
Ning Zhongze sighed long, his empty eyes flashed across the faces of the disciples. After a long time, he said: You go back, just stay with me.
Linghu Chong was stunned for a moment, but said: Brothers, Shan'er, you guys go back first.I'll just be here to accompany my master's wife.
Seeing that Ning Zhongze was so persistent, Lingshan and the others had to agree. Before Yue Lingshan left, they secretly gave Linghu Chong a color and asked him to take good care of his mother.
The sunset is setting, the sunset is full of sunset, and the afterglow of the sunset scatters the dangerous peaks of Huashan, changing into strange colors between the clouds, green mountains are swaying, and tired birds return to the forest.
Ning Zhongze simply had a bun on his head and an ordinary jade hairpin was inserted on it.
Her face was calm, her white face was not rubbed with any rouge powder, and her slender eyebrows slowly rose like a wisp of blue smoke, but when they reached the high point, they were quietly bent; under her slender eyelashes were bright eyes, like stars, revealing a little bit of serene; her nose was slightly raised, and there was a faint sadness hanging on the corners of her mouth.
She was wearing plain clothes, but her wide clothes still couldn't cover her seductive figure. Her chest was still tall, her hips were round and protruding, and under her feet were white-faced white shoes.
The mountain wind came, and the sleeves swayed in the wind. The steep jade peak became more abrupt, and the flat belly was fully exposed.
The lower body garments are tightly wrapped around the slender and evenly-fashioned jade legs, forming a perfect curve from top to bottom.
The legs of the trousers fluttered in the wind, revealing their white and slightly red ankles.
If you want to compare West Lake with Xizi, it is always appropriate to apply light makeup and heavy makeup.
Whether it is a black dress or a plain dress, the mature style is always revealed in Ning Zhongze, which is extremely attractive.
Linghu Chong walked forward gently, unable to help but stretch out his hand to stroke Ning Zhongze's slim waist.
Ning Zhongze suddenly said: Chong'er, Shan'er, I will ask you to take good care of you in the future.
Linghu Chong was stunned and said in surprise: Master’s wife, don’t have any other thoughts.I...I...can't live without you.
Ning Zhongze turned his head and said calmly: Your master has gone, I want to follow him.you……
Linghu Chong reached out and grabbed Ning Zhongze's arm and hugged her hard in his arms: Master's wife, I have sworn in front of my master, I will take good care of you.You haven't eaten for two days, I cherish you more than anyone else.
Ning Zhongze stretched out his hand and slowly stroked Linghu Chong's handsome face: Chong'er, stop talking nonsense.It is impossible for us!You're better...
Linghu Chong forced a kiss on Ning Zhongze's little mouth regardless of the matter. This is exactly: the master's wife is sad and does not eat, and she is panicked and confused; if you want to know what to do with sn in law, please see the next chapter. How to do it!
In Guanyun Pavilion on the side peak of Mount Hua, two figures blended together, fitting very tightly. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the figures were extremely long.
Chong'er, don't do this, your master, are you watching us?We can't let your master down.
Ning Zhongze finally broke free from Linghu Chong's forced kiss, but his concave body was still leaning weakly against the man's warm and powerful arms. What was thrust into his nose was a masculine spirit. Master's wife, what do you think the master is to you?
A cunning gaze flashed in Linghu Chong's eyes.
Senior brother, Senior brother is naturally very good to me.
Ning Zhongze said quickly, in fact, she didn't think so in her heart.
In front of them, they are a harmonious couple that everyone envies. The husband is a famous gentleman sword and the wife is a beautiful and beautiful girl. She can be regarded as a talented man and a beautiful woman.
Outsiders can see that Yue Buqun is a hypocrite, let alone her. Their private lives do not want to be so glamorous on the surface, and they often quarrel.
But people are dead, and all memories suddenly become better.
I guess the master is also very good to you.He certainly doesn't want to see you now in such a heartbreaking way.
Linghu Chong's voice was low, as if he was also recalling the past, but his big hand holding Ning Zhongze's waist gently massaged Ning Zhongze's waist through the plain clothes. The warm currents from his palms made the trembling body in the gentle mountain wind gradually warmed up.
The master passed away, and we were all very sad, but the one who was most disappointed was the master himself.Master’s wife, what do you think Master wants to do most in his life?
Yes, let’s revitalize the Huashan School.
Ning Zhongze said.
This sentence is right or not.Right, the master really hopes to revitalize Huashan. I think it is wrong. That is what I think the master wants to do most is to live a carefree life in Huashan, putting aside fame and fortune, and doing it with one's own will.The title of Huashan Gentleman Sword makes the master physically and mentally exhausted.Master’s wife, have you ever seen the master laugh happily over the years?
Linghu Chong asked in a casual manner.
Alas, your master is responsible for the heavy responsibility and is trying his best to revitalize Huashan. Since then, how can you be truly happy with Ah?
Ning Zhongze sighed deeply. She suddenly felt that the past was really depressing and it was so stressful that people couldn't breathe.
The master has passed away. Master’s wife, why are you following the old path of Master?Why do you have to carry so many frames and frames in your arms? Why don’t you let go of your worries and live a happy life, and do whatever you want?
Linghu Chong said without any haste.
These words were like a gust of spring breeze, blowing into Ning Zhongze's heart. Is it Ah?
Why did she have to suffer, why can't she put it aside, why... She suddenly appeared in her mind that night when she was betrayed by the cliff, her sweet master's wife was attacked by her fierce apprentice and reached orgasm.
Suddenly, her pretty face turned red, and her white face seemed to be painted with a touch of bright red, as if it was the first blooming peach blossoms.
The shy little woman's posture made Linghu Chong's heart sway.
The master's wife is really a beauty. She can even show the unique charm of a mature woman in her dignity.
Gulu.
Linghu Chong couldn't help swallowing.
The sound was not loud, but everything around was quiet, and the two hugged each other again, which made Ning Zhongze hear it clearly.
She knows what does men make this sound mean?
The lower body seemed to feel the movement of the man's cock, and the iron pestle was out of the warehouse and the sword was out of the sheath.
She couldn't help but feel a little nervous in her heart. When she moved, she was about to struggle out of Linghu Chong's arms.
But the man's arms suddenly locked her tightly in front of him like an iron gate.
The strong masculine aura squirted, making her face hot and numb, and her earlobes even itchy. She trembled in her heart and quickly got down her head.
But one of the man's hand slid gently from below, holding his slightly baby-fat chin.
The beauty lady's face couldn't help but lifted up again.
In the sunset, the man's bronze skin color was filled with a blush of setting sun, and in his bright eyes, there were five points of fiery and five points of affection.
Those eyes were like deep stars in the night sky, which cleansed the heart while giving people a strong sense of security.
Under the burning of those hot eyes, the master's wife's face gradually turned red and, under the affectionate gaze, the master's wife's heart gradually became intoxicated.
Master, you are so beautiful.You are the most dignified and discharged woman I have ever seen.
Love words that I had never heard before rang in the ears of my master's wife. The beautiful master's wife felt a little happy in her heart, but she deliberately said: That... that Shan'er?
Shan'er, Shan'er is the most beautiful woman.
Linghu Chong smiled.
The master's wife was stunned and couldn't help but gently pinch Linghu Chong's tiger waist: Have you prepared such a set of things for every woman?
Of course not. Only a woman who can get close to my soul will be treated like this.Master, you are the one who has walked the deepest.
Am I better than Shan'er?
Shan'er is a bouquet of jasmine flowers, but you are the blooming fragrance of night.The fragrance of flowers is everywhere, refreshing.
As he said that, Linghu Chong bowed his waist slightly, and his erect big cock gently pressed the mysterious place between the master's wife's legs.
Ning Zhongze's eyes moved, and he looked straight with Linghu Chong's face and said shyly: You... you hate Ah so much.
Her heart was half shy and half expectant.
Linghu Chong gently leaned against Ning Zhongze's ear and said: Master's wife, have you ever thought about my big cock Ah in the past few days?
The vulgar words shattered Ning Zhongze's already rippling defense. When she called her master's wife, she aroused the past that was unfair to her virtue, and the pleasure of having an affair suddenly appeared. Her originally dignified expression was blurred. She gasped slightly: Chong'er, I... let's go back.
Then do you still commit suicide?
No, don't.
The master's wife whispered.
Then, what should I do?
Linghu Chong pressed his master's wife's lower body with his big cock.
You, go find Lingshan Ah.
Lingshan is too delicate, her pussy is narrow and shallow, and before I could enjoy it, she was in a mess.What should I do with this...My daughter is not good, should the mother replace Ah?
Linghu Chong said with a low smile.
Ning Zhongze's body became a little stiff, and her rude flirted, causing her heart to tremble, and moved her original desire.
Ning Zhongze has a very dignified appearance and a heroic character. He is a well-deserved heroine. However, for some reason, she always likes to listen to those rude words in bed.
As her husband, Yue Buqun didn't know, but Linghu Chong, who had only had sex with Ning Zhongze once, knew it clearly.
Ning Zhong is said to be the best among the wives. He is dignified and delicate in front of others, but he is really coquettish on the bed.
The teasing of sn in law made Ning Zhongze feel the same way. She didn't know whether to refuse or nod.
Nodding, she subconsciously felt something was wrong, and if she refused, she felt a little unwilling.
It's really hard to choose.
I don’t know how long it took, but Linghu Chong saw that his master’s wife finally stopped crying, so he quickly wanted to hug Ning Zhongze.
Ning Zhongze broke free from his arms, put on his clothes, picked up his long sword, turned around and looked at the lost man.Finally, he gritted his teeth and turned around and left.
In the mountains and forests, Linghu Chong looked at the figure gradually fading away, and felt confused.
Since he went down the mountain, he has been in danger, but his kung fu has always made breakthroughs in critical moments. With his profound internal skills, he has thoroughly understood the sword technique of the fallen wild goose in Hengshan and stabbed it into nine swords with one sword.
This skill is probably not inferior to Mr. Mo Da, the leader of Hengshan, and is even higher than Liu Zhengfeng.
If you have high kung fu, the Liumen tragedy should not have happened. However, if you practice such high kung fu, what else can you do besides protecting the Liu family?
Suddenly, he shook his head suddenly. He was now the head of Huashan and no one could control his life and death. A real man acted casually and did whatever he wanted and did what he wanted.
He stood up, put on his clothes, took his sword, and headed towards Mount Hua.
Master, I must let you follow me forever.
At dawn, Ning Zhongze finally returned to the courtyard of Ziliu Street.
She pushed open the yard door and saw Yue Lingshan wandering back and forth anxiously in the yard.
When Yue Lingshan saw her walking in alone, she ran over like a breast of a titty, but she ran two steps, frowned slightly, and the pain of breaking the melon on her lower body hit her, and she had to slow down, but her anxious mentality was sent with words: Mom, are you injured?...Dad is dead, I heard that Lin Pingzhi killed him!Woo woo... Why didn’t senior brother come back with you?
A stunning red suddenly flashed across Ning Zhongze's face of defeat: He, he had something else, and he might be back soon.
Yue Lingshan asked nervously: Mom, is the eldest brother injured?
No, don't think about it, he has nothing to do.By the way, let’s take a break, wait for a while and have breakfast, and then hurry back to Huashan. Tomorrow will be your father’s funeral.Go and help the senior brothers prepare well!
OK...Mom...
The next day, Linghu Chong wore mourning clothes and buried Yue Buqun on the side peak of Huashan, and officially took over the entrance to Huashan on the third day.
Such a big thing happened in Huashan, and the heroes of Jianghu did not leave, and they did not go down the mountain one after another on the third day.
On the side of Mount Hua, Ning Zhong, who suddenly changed, felt sad. She hadn't eaten for a long time. She just sat blankly in the stone pavilion halfway up the mountain, without moving.
Master’s wife, don’t be sad, just have some food.But the master will be sad if he sees it.
Linghu Chong couldn't help but persuade him, "Mom, you have some food."
Yue Lingshan, wearing plain clothes, was also persuading her.
The day before yesterday, it was a big happy event, but in a blink of an eye, it became a great sorrowful funeral. Hey, senior brother, why did you go there?
Ning Zhongze said miserably: Chong'er, Shan'er, you may not know that my senior brother and I often came here back then, but in a blink of an eye, we were separated by yin and yang and could never see each other again.
Mom, you... don't be too sad, you... this... even if your father knows that you are now, he will definitely be sad!
Master, you should have some food...
The disciples advised each other in a verbal way.
Ning Zhongze sighed long, his empty eyes flashed across the faces of the disciples. After a long time, he said: You go back, just stay with me.
Linghu Chong was stunned for a moment, but said: Brothers, Shan'er, you guys go back first.I'll just be here to accompany my master's wife.
Seeing that Ning Zhongze was so persistent, Lingshan and the others had to agree. Before Yue Lingshan left, they secretly gave Linghu Chong a color and asked him to take good care of his mother.
The sunset is setting, the sunset is full of sunset, and the afterglow of the sunset scatters the dangerous peaks of Huashan, changing into strange colors between the clouds, green mountains are swaying, and tired birds return to the forest.
Ning Zhongze simply had a bun on his head and an ordinary jade hairpin was inserted on it.
Her face was calm, her white face was not rubbed with any rouge powder, and her slender eyebrows slowly rose like a wisp of blue smoke, but when they reached the high point, they were quietly bent; under her slender eyelashes were bright eyes, like stars, revealing a little bit of serene; her nose was slightly raised, and there was a faint sadness hanging on the corners of her mouth.
She was wearing plain clothes, but her wide clothes still couldn't cover her seductive figure. Her chest was still tall, her hips were round and protruding, and under her feet were white-faced white shoes.
The mountain wind came, and the sleeves swayed in the wind. The steep jade peak became more abrupt, and the flat belly was fully exposed.
The lower body garments are tightly wrapped around the slender and evenly-fashioned jade legs, forming a perfect curve from top to bottom.
The legs of the trousers fluttered in the wind, revealing their white and slightly red ankles.
If you want to compare West Lake with Xizi, it is always appropriate to apply light makeup and heavy makeup.
Whether it is a black dress or a plain dress, the mature style is always revealed in Ning Zhongze, which is extremely attractive.
Linghu Chong walked forward gently, unable to help but stretch out his hand to stroke Ning Zhongze's slim waist.
Ning Zhongze suddenly said: Chong'er, Shan'er, I will ask you to take good care of you in the future.
Linghu Chong was stunned and said in surprise: Master’s wife, don’t have any other thoughts.I...I...can't live without you.
Ning Zhongze turned his head and said calmly: Your master has gone, I want to follow him.you……
Linghu Chong reached out and grabbed Ning Zhongze's arm and hugged her hard in his arms: Master's wife, I have sworn in front of my master, I will take good care of you.You haven't eaten for two days, I cherish you more than anyone else.
Ning Zhongze stretched out his hand and slowly stroked Linghu Chong's handsome face: Chong'er, stop talking nonsense.It is impossible for us!You're better...
Linghu Chong forced a kiss on Ning Zhongze's little mouth regardless of the matter. This is exactly: the master's wife is sad and does not eat, and she is panicked and confused; if you want to know what to do with sn in law, please see the next chapter. How to do it!
In Guanyun Pavilion on the side peak of Mount Hua, two figures blended together, fitting very tightly. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the figures were extremely long.
Chong'er, don't do this, your master, are you watching us?We can't let your master down.
Ning Zhongze finally broke free from Linghu Chong's forced kiss, but his concave body was still leaning weakly against the man's warm and powerful arms. What was thrust into his nose was a masculine spirit. Master's wife, what do you think the master is to you?
A cunning gaze flashed in Linghu Chong's eyes.
Senior brother, Senior brother is naturally very good to me.
Ning Zhongze said quickly, in fact, she didn't think so in her heart.
In front of them, they are a harmonious couple that everyone envies. The husband is a famous gentleman sword and the wife is a beautiful and beautiful girl. She can be regarded as a talented man and a beautiful woman.
Outsiders can see that Yue Buqun is a hypocrite, let alone her. Their private lives do not want to be so glamorous on the surface, and they often quarrel.
But people are dead, and all memories suddenly become better.
I guess the master is also very good to you.He certainly doesn't want to see you now in such a heartbreaking way.
Linghu Chong's voice was low, as if he was also recalling the past, but his big hand holding Ning Zhongze's waist gently massaged Ning Zhongze's waist through the plain clothes. The warm currents from his palms made the trembling body in the gentle mountain wind gradually warmed up.
The master passed away, and we were all very sad, but the one who was most disappointed was the master himself.Master’s wife, what do you think Master wants to do most in his life?
Yes, let’s revitalize the Huashan School.
Ning Zhongze said.
This sentence is right or not.Right, the master really hopes to revitalize Huashan. I think it is wrong. That is what I think the master wants to do most is to live a carefree life in Huashan, putting aside fame and fortune, and doing it with one's own will.The title of Huashan Gentleman Sword makes the master physically and mentally exhausted.Master’s wife, have you ever seen the master laugh happily over the years?
Linghu Chong asked in a casual manner.
Alas, your master is responsible for the heavy responsibility and is trying his best to revitalize Huashan. Since then, how can you be truly happy with Ah?
Ning Zhongze sighed deeply. She suddenly felt that the past was really depressing and it was so stressful that people couldn't breathe.
The master has passed away. Master’s wife, why are you following the old path of Master?Why do you have to carry so many frames and frames in your arms? Why don’t you let go of your worries and live a happy life, and do whatever you want?
Linghu Chong said without any haste.
These words were like a gust of spring breeze, blowing into Ning Zhongze's heart. Is it Ah?
Why did she have to suffer, why can't she put it aside, why... She suddenly appeared in her mind that night when she was betrayed by the cliff, her sweet master's wife was attacked by her fierce apprentice and reached orgasm.
Suddenly, her pretty face turned red, and her white face seemed to be painted with a touch of bright red, as if it was the first blooming peach blossoms.
The shy little woman's posture made Linghu Chong's heart sway.
The master's wife is really a beauty. She can even show the unique charm of a mature woman in her dignity.
Gulu.
Linghu Chong couldn't help swallowing.
The sound was not loud, but everything around was quiet, and the two hugged each other again, which made Ning Zhongze hear it clearly.
She knows what does men make this sound mean?
The lower body seemed to feel the movement of the man's cock, and the iron pestle was out of the warehouse and the sword was out of the sheath.
She couldn't help but feel a little nervous in her heart. When she moved, she was about to struggle out of Linghu Chong's arms.
But the man's arms suddenly locked her tightly in front of him like an iron gate.
The strong masculine aura squirted, making her face hot and numb, and her earlobes even itchy. She trembled in her heart and quickly got down her head.
But one of the man's hand slid gently from below, holding his slightly baby-fat chin.
The beauty lady's face couldn't help but lifted up again.
In the sunset, the man's bronze skin color was filled with a blush of setting sun, and in his bright eyes, there were five points of fiery and five points of affection.
Those eyes were like deep stars in the night sky, which cleansed the heart while giving people a strong sense of security.
Under the burning of those hot eyes, the master's wife's face gradually turned red and, under the affectionate gaze, the master's wife's heart gradually became intoxicated.
Master, you are so beautiful.You are the most dignified and discharged woman I have ever seen.
Love words that I had never heard before rang in the ears of my master's wife. The beautiful master's wife felt a little happy in her heart, but she deliberately said: That... that Shan'er?
Shan'er, Shan'er is the most beautiful woman.
Linghu Chong smiled.
The master's wife was stunned and couldn't help but gently pinch Linghu Chong's tiger waist: Have you prepared such a set of things for every woman?
Of course not. Only a woman who can get close to my soul will be treated like this.Master, you are the one who has walked the deepest.
Am I better than Shan'er?
Shan'er is a bouquet of jasmine flowers, but you are the blooming fragrance of night.The fragrance of flowers is everywhere, refreshing.
As he said that, Linghu Chong bowed his waist slightly, and his erect big cock gently pressed the mysterious place between the master's wife's legs.
Ning Zhongze's eyes moved, and he looked straight with Linghu Chong's face and said shyly: You... you hate Ah so much.
Her heart was half shy and half expectant.
Linghu Chong gently leaned against Ning Zhongze's ear and said: Master's wife, have you ever thought about my big cock Ah in the past few days?
The vulgar words shattered Ning Zhongze's already rippling defense. When she called her master's wife, she aroused the past that was unfair to her virtue, and the pleasure of having an affair suddenly appeared. Her originally dignified expression was blurred. She gasped slightly: Chong'er, I... let's go back.
Then do you still commit suicide?
No, don't.
The master's wife whispered.
Then, what should I do?
Linghu Chong pressed his master's wife's lower body with his big cock.
You, go find Lingshan Ah.
Lingshan is too delicate, her pussy is narrow and shallow, and before I could enjoy it, she was in a mess.What should I do with this...My daughter is not good, should the mother replace Ah?
Linghu Chong said with a low smile.
Ning Zhongze's body became a little stiff, and her rude flirted, causing her heart to tremble, and moved her original desire.
Ning Zhongze has a very dignified appearance and a heroic character. He is a well-deserved heroine. However, for some reason, she always likes to listen to those rude words in bed.
As her husband, Yue Buqun didn't know, but Linghu Chong, who had only had sex with Ning Zhongze once, knew it clearly.
Ning Zhong is said to be the best among the wives. He is dignified and delicate in front of others, but he is really coquettish on the bed.
The teasing of sn in law made Ning Zhongze feel the same way. She didn't know whether to refuse or nod.
Nodding, she subconsciously felt something was wrong, and if she refused, she felt a little unwilling.
It's really hard to choose.
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