April 12, 566, Free City One mile north of Siam City
The overall barrier of Siam City covers a radius of three miles, and is not affected by geomagnetic storms within three miles.
A mile away from the north of the city, on the sand dunes beside the road into the city, dozens of riders looked out at the walls of the Siam city, whispering endlessly.
When is it now?
Among dozens of people, a pretty girl with a ponytail asked in a low voice.
She was not like her companion who was using a thousand-mile mirror to see from afar, but she stared at the city of Siam with her naked eyes, but her bright eyes proved that she had the ability to see clearly.
Miss Nier, it’s dawn in one hour.
Who asked you this!I asked what day it was today?
This... After midnight, it is now the twelfth.
No. 12?!Wouldn't that guy have been leaving for almost a month!It takes one month to inquire about intelligence?He found out that he went to the prison, right?
Everyone knew about the irritability of the deputy leader, and seeing that he was bleeding after taking off his anger, everyone had to try to change the topic.
Miss Nier, when she was about to leave, she told her not to act rashly unless she saw his fireworks signal. Let’s wait a few more days...
wait?We have been waiting here for almost a month, and the business is not the same. You guys are almost growing their vegetables. What kind of robbers are you?snort!This Siam is also a ghost place. It’s like the sun and raining, just like just now, for no reason, even the thunder sounded so arrogantly, and he was deliberately disturbing people’s dreams!
Is the business light?Everyone couldn't help but look at the huge jade cart dragged behind. This trip was enough for just one transaction...
But everyone agreed to the last sentence just now, and looked at each other.
Tonight, the moon is shining with stars, and the wind doesn't even blow for a few times. Where did this girl hear any thunder sound?
No matter how much I think about it, based on my painful experience in the past, no one dares to speak up too much...
The Qinglian Sword Immortal and the Zhuniao Tiandao are the strongest people in the Wind Continent today below the three great swords.
However, the two emperors of the north and south have one of them, and the other lives in martial arts. The descendants of the world have been as famous as they have heard of it for a long time, but not many people can be seen.
There is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. Since the two are on the same level, the good people in the martial arts world will naturally guess who is better at these two people?
Since the two had not formally made a fight, the answer was still unknown. The only one that could be used as an estimate was that Li Yu broke into the Eltiero Royal City alone four years ago and fought fiercely with the five commanders of the legions. Wang Wu, as the commander of the Fifth legion, naturally participated in his mission.
As a result of this battle, Li Yu was almost killed on the spot, but among the five commanders of the army, two were seriously injured and dying, and one of them was separated from his body and head.
If you can achieve such a record with one against five, it will be a victory for Sword Immortal; but the supporters of Tiandao believe that if Wang Wu takes serious action in this battle and fights with all his might, the result of the Battle of Zhongdu will inevitably be rewritten.
Regardless of the admiral's ideas, only two parties involved know the truth.
Now, under the city of Siam, the green lotus and the vermilion bird meet again. The winner and defeat that the most talked about by the people in the martial arts world seems to be determined by the difference...
With just one move, since neither of them had any intention of exposing their whereabouts, although the invisible sword and sword energy collided violently, their power was not revealed. Only in the ears of powerful people with heavenly cultivation, a huge explosion of thunder sounded.
When the Qinglian sword energy rises to its peak, it turns into ice, and heavy snow falls in the April night sky.
After a fight, neither side did any more moves. On the one hand, they wanted to adjust the sudden mood arising from this accidental encounter, and on the other hand, they wanted to see if the other side would use any strange moves. The battle situation fell into a strange silence for a moment.
Among the powerful men in the heavenly throne, he, who is famous for his sword, has always been regarded as a weird person.
When fighting against strong men of the same level, he never became crazy about it, nor did he know what the so-called fighting spirit and fighting spirit are. At this moment, facing the sword energy in front of him, he felt confused and confused.
This is another meaningless battle...
Turning his head and looking at his beloved wife beside him. She was respected as a female fighting god in Wu Lian, with a high face. She just wanted to take action personally to compete with the legendary Qinglian Sword. When she looked at her eyes, she was full of urging and motivating. She obviously hoped that she would fight with the other party as soon as possible to satisfy her anxiety of being crazy about martial arts.
Moreover, when the two sides fight to a climax, with her martial arts personality, she might attack both sides at the same time, and the Three Kingdoms will fight in a melee.
This is very likely. At that time, I will inevitably have dozens of more white hair...
never mind.let's go!
He let out a long sigh. He had already sat up and then turned back to the car board. His fierce sword aura, which was so strong that he was scattered without a trace, and he returned to his sleepy and tired look.
With her husband's personality, I guessed that this battle would probably not be able to be fought, but Su Shang Liren still opposed: Why do you want to leave?Didn’t we agree to go to Siam City to take a look?
He was guarding the city, just to prevent people from entering the city. If we don’t go in, we don’t have to face him.We came here just to relax, and it wasn't really important, so there was no need to be hostile to him for this!
It snows and takes action again, which is clearly challenging you. If you deal with this, he will think you are afraid of him!
Then I'm afraid of him!I have always been afraid of trouble, and I avoid troubles like fighting a martial arts competition, and I am afraid that I will not be as good as Ah!
After a plan failed, the beauty provoked again: Husband, four years ago, in the battle of Zhongdu, you only had one move against him and retreated and ignored the situation. The outsiders didn't know it, and they said it very unpleasantly.This time you avoid the battle again. If it is passed on, the sword immortal will overwhelm the sky sword from now on. How can you swallow this tone?
If you can't swallow it, find a glass of water to swallow it.You have to make this breath for anything, and you are so tired.He shook his head and said, "Just treat me as a timid and afraid to fight with the Sword Immortal."If this matter is spread and can change the direction of the challenger who comes to the door every day, then I can sleep with my wife every day.
Who promised to sleep with you all day long?The beauty spat and thought in her heart that this sword competition would definitely be a loss. If she had to go on the battlefield, she might not have lost to the guy's Qinglian Jiange. But in this way, her husband would definitely not be happy. He is easy-going and always obeys his own words, but once he makes a decision, he can only be obedient.
All right!That Li boy is cheap.The beauty said seriously: But that's for your sake!If it weren't for you, you'd be lazy, I would have to pay the price for this provocation today!
Yes, yes, you are the greatest, my wife, thank you for your willingness to give me some thin face. The sun will definitely come out from the west tomorrow...
But you have to confess one thing!
oh!Since we got married, I have never been to spend it once. Even if I was dragged into a dangerous place by my unworthy friend, I still swear to protect my worthless chastity to the death, and I have absolutely no...
Who asked you this?Why do you, a contemporary hero, still speak like this?When her husband was cheating, the beauty was both angry and funny, and said angrily: It would be possible if she didn't start fighting, but at least you have to tell me, if you take action seriously in the imperial city that day, who would you win?After saying that, he said: Also, you are not allowed to use surrender to excuse me.
The answer in the plan was seen through. Looking at his wife's firm gaze, he could only sigh and surrender.
Who wins and who loses?Is this really that important?
Just like the snowflakes that keep falling now, when the sun shines all over the next morning, who will remember its beauty tonight?
The Qinglian Sword Song is a peak work in the swordsmanship, especially the Wang family's sword techniques; Li Junhou has encountered strange encounters and his internal strength is the best in the world. My great achievements are far from his enemy. If he can exert all his strength, even if he is not invincible in the world, it will not be far from it...
He sighed: However, the decisive victory in the heavenly position is the first priority to self-understanding. Only when you can face and recognize yourself can you fully exert the power of the heavenly position and improve your own cultivation to the peak.A person who dares not face his true self-emotions and just waves his sword to vent his anger has extremely limited threats to exert, and of course...
Can't be your opponent, right?She knew each other's feelings and said the words she had no words on behalf of her husband.
He covered his hat again and was preparing to have another sleep, but he just smiled and said nothing.
Standing at the top of the city, the snowflakes caused by his sword energy turned their eyes into a white world. They could only vaguely see a ox cart moving in the opposite direction, gradually disappearing in the darkness. The silver-haired swordsman couldn't help feeling lost.
As soon as the sword energy was retracted, the heavy snow stopped, and only some snowflakes were falling slowly.
It is rare to meet a person who is as famous as himself. On the one hand, he wants to distinguish the superiority and inferiority that he has not yet reached four years ago, and on the other hand, he wants to use this person's peerless sword technique to vent his depression, so he deliberately provoked him, but he didn't expect that the other party would respond in this way.
I see.Is this coward looking down upon by others?...Ha...Ha...
A few chuckles escaped from my mouth, but there was no joy at all, only deeper frustration and loneliness.
In the case of few people knowing, the second sword battle ended.
Regardless of others' judgment, no one of the two parties involved is happy for victory.However, this battle later caused another small-scale battle.
Gengoro!I chopped you bastard and asked me to go out of the city to stop people. Do you know that I almost started fucking him just now!
What does it have to do with me? I've told you not to go, it was you stupid guy who insisted on going...
Stop talking nonsense, don’t run away, let me stab you a thousand times!
……
Hello!Boss, those two guys are chasing each other, what are you doing?
Don't worry about them, these two shemale men are used to being intimate with each other, and we certainly cannot understand some of the dirty actions.
In the early morning, birds chirped and flowers and trees were fragrant. Lancelo was still sleeping soundly in the plum forest in the backyard. Hanjiro also hangs over and was not awakened. Suddenly someone came to the front yard of Shen's family, tiptoed to open the door, and carefully poked his head out.
Very good, no one...
He stepped out of the door and was about to run away when his shoulders suddenly tightened, and his pleasant voice came from behind.
The fourth brother, why did he be so disgusted, and he didn't say anything when he went out to exercise.You will be on stage to compete later, so you should sleep more time to restore your energy!
Xue Te looked back helplessly and looked at the handsome man who made him mischievously, and smiled grimly behind him.
Third brother, I beg you, let me go!I really can't stand it anymore. Look, I have internal injuries... and external injuries... Today is the quarterfinals, and it must be even more intense. Maybe I will be disabled. I... I don't want to be unable to take care of myself for the rest of my life. Please, spare my life!
Gengoro smiled and said: Don’t worry so much.Haven’t you also made it to the top eight with your skills?The same goes for a while, just a small scene, it's passed easily.
Easy?Are you talking about my life?Youxue shook her head sadly and said: It's already miserable enough for normal times, this time it's even worse. You didn't teach me anything, and you'll be dismembered in a few seconds.
I didn't teach you because I don't need to teach you. When you come on stage later, you don't have to move. I promise that the enemy won't even have time to touch you, and the game will be over.Gengoro whispered: Because this time, I will take action with you!
Without learning from the lessons of the past, I just heard that I didn’t have to shed tears by myself, Youxue almost jumped up with joy.
Now, do you have the courage?
have!It's up to you later. We brothers join forces to do it well.
OK, don’t worry, look forward to it!
The morning game was a good player in the Shi Family Guards by Wuyin Guizang.
The schedule is very clear so far. With Xue Ruo win, she will face Hua Ruohong, who is accomplice; on the other hand, Lancelo, who has no reason to lose, will fight Shi Cunzhong to the death.
Dongfang Xuanhu in the stands had a obviously bad face. The nameless snow in the west of Siam last night made him feel restless since he heard the news.
It's April now, and the weather was stuffy last night, and it was impossible to snow. How did the snow stains outside the city form?
If someone influences nature with human power, this kind of skill is really terrifying.
Could it be...?
Logically speaking, it should be impossible. The man had been in the dark for a long time and had no reason to suddenly come to Siam.
But if it weren't for him, who would have recorded snow as a record in the world?
Legend has it that during the battle of Zhongdu that day, this person's Qinglian sword energy caused the temperature of Zhongdu to drop sharply, and frost in an instant, which shocked all directions.
If it was really this evil star, what would he do in Siam City?
With all the possibilities, Dongfang Xuanhu frowned and thought hard.
The cultivation level that only stayed in the earth made him unable to detect too much information. If he knew that the head of the Wang family, who was in the heavy snow last night, would have jumped for his slowness.
As he was thinking hard, the gongs started and the competition officially began.
In the audience's stands, this time, Hua Ruohong had already entered the situation, with joy and admiration on his face, silently praying to Youxue's back, like a devout believer, almost kneeling down to worship.
Lancelo next to him was frightened and thought to himself: Damn, this religious hypnosis is really great. If I make a name for myself one day, I will not be a king or emperor. It would be better to start a cult and raise a scholar to treat me as a god. Call me over and kick it more than raising a dog.
However, this time it was a bit strange. Gengoro, who was responsible for the trading and commentary, has not seen anyone yet, which makes people wonder.
At the beginning, the Shi family's good guy seemed to be afraid of Youxue's tricks and dared not get close, especially when he looked at his eyes closed and thought, he was like an old monk entering a state of meditation, not taking his opponent in his eyes, and he felt even more frightened, but he couldn't find Gengoro everywhere. At this moment, he was so scared that he spilled all his urine on his pants.
After a while, the man saw that this was not a solution, so he took the courage to wave his sword at Youxue.
The first knife was not afraid to go all out, and he passed by several inches from the top of the Xue forehead, and saw that he did not respond; the second knife was aimed at his forehead, trying to use thunder to make this cunning guy use no time to use any tricks, so he went to the ground.
(Fuck your mother's dead shemale, you can't even touch any hair! I'm going to cut half of my head open!)
Youxue cursed loudly in her heart. Others only said that he was very skilled and bold and had to wait for the critical moment before dodging this knife, but he was so scared that he didn't even have the strength to escape.
Seeing that the situation was wrong, Lancelo was about to rescue him, and suddenly a familiar scolding sounded throughout the audience.
The old thief in the East was killed!
A black shadow shot out from the audience like a meteor, astonished as a rainbow, and the long sword flashed with a chill, turning into a sharp light, shooting towards the Dongfang Xuanhu who was frightened and angry in the stands.
This trip was much longer than last time in the Eastern Palace. The assassin was halfway through and fell, just in the middle of the field. He kicked two feet above the heads of the two contestants, and then flew up again.
The knife was about to hit the door, and Youxue was kicked on the forehead first, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out, and she was spinning and slumped on the ground, cursing the human demon Gengoro to death, and was despicable and innocent.
His opponent did not have such good luck. He was stepped on the top of his head by Gengoro, and his strength penetrated. He immediately broke his neck without humming, and he was extremely angry on the spot.
At this point, the whole situation was in chaos.
Hua Ruohong held it in his hand, and the poems he was preparing to recite loudly, the masses hid under the seats, and the rotten vegetables, smelly eggs and steel darts that were about to throw at the arena were all useless at this moment.
In the stands of the Dongfang family, the children and guards were rushing up and rushed to the stage to protect themselves as quickly as possible. Dongfang Xuanhu shouted and shouted, and had already fought with the assassin. The battle was in full swing. The hot thrust of the Six Yang Art forced the air in the field to hurt.
Looking at the stands in the distance, the fire and red light flew together, and the sword energy and white light were the same. Lancelo opened his mouth wide, stunned by this ridiculous scene, unable to say anything.
(Alas! Can't you be a little creative? There should be a limit to being lazy, and you always use this trick...)
With Gengoro's wit and heavenly martial arts, he faced the Oriental Xuanhu, which was only one of the earth-level territories, but the assassination ended up in vain.
After more than ten moves, the masked assassin made a feint and shouted in a different voice: "Out!"There are too many idle people today, old thief in the East, I will assassinate you another day!Then he escaped with his light skills.
He was worried that there were too many children from the Dongfang family around him and did not dare to show the power of the Six Yang Art. Seeing that the assassin said he would leave, Dongfang Xuanhu was almost irritated. He remembered that the assassin had assassin twice and broke out of the Dongfang family treasure pavilion mechanism. Not only did he not capture him, he could not even keep him. He was angry and attacked his heart, and a mouthful of blood surged to his mouth and staggered back to the seat.
That afternoon, when Lancelo came to the stage for a competition, there were only a few seniors who were present in the stands of the Dongfang family. Dongfang Xuanhu himself was sick and recuperating.
The old man was ill and recuperating. I wonder if he had coughed or vomited blood. Lancelo was a little puzzled. The idea of gloating was really a bit bad. However, no matter what, the culprit was not himself. If you want to blame him, just blame Gengoro, who was addicted to being a professional killer.
There was nothing to say about this afternoon game. The other party was a warrior who used to play double guns, as if he was famous in Free City. Unfortunately, he faced himself who disrupted the competition. The skills of the two sides were too different. Before the fight started, the winner was decided by the shaking of the heads and sighing of the audience.
(Ha! I haven't fully demonstrated my true skills yet! I'm already so majestic. If I could use ten successful powers in the future, would it be invincible in the world?)
This idea flashed and Lancelo sighed slightly, knowing that his martial arts skills are too far from Hanjiro and Gengoro, and it is too early to be proud. This self-knowledge cannot be forgotten.
The ringtone rang, and the opponent took a close-range fast attack, hoping that Lancelo's powerful internal force would be useless. This was exactly what Lancelo wanted, and he did not improve his internal strength. He waved an ordinary steel knife in his hand and fought with the opponent quickly, using this to hone his tricks and gain experience.
This style of playing is very boring. The opponent's internal strength is far inferior to his own. After a while, the movements slow down. The audience also became impatient and repeatedly urged, and even started to scold him.
(This guy has too poor internal strength and can't learn anything if he continues to fight. It's quite comfortable to win a battle, but it takes too long to delay it. In the end, he throws eggs to someone like the fourth brother, which will be a great disappointment...)
Deciding to defeat the opponent in the next move, Lancelow carefully considered the dramatic effect of each move.
(I have played the split ring too many times, and I am really annoying. Why not play the trick of opening lotus again, but that move doesn't work every time...)
Before he could think, his heart suddenly thumped. He had originally practiced internal skills according to the half of the scriptures, and he was free to control the true energy everywhere. He was floating in the celestial world when he practiced his skills and never encountered any problems. But at this time, the feeling of floating when he was practicing martial arts suddenly appeared, and then his heart was confused, as if he was full of resentment and could not be vented. His whole heart was full of violent murderous thoughts.
The negative emotions were too strong, and Lancelo lost his mind for a moment, but he felt that everything in front of him was hateful; everything in the world should be killed, especially the little insect in front of him who was ignorant of life and death!
There was no trick or trick, but a simple knife with endless resentment towards the world cut the opponent who was so scared that he didn't dare to take a step, including the man and the gun, into two pieces.
The fierce murderous aura shocked the audience. At this moment, Lancelo was like a black-clothed evil spirit enjoying the smell of blood. No one doubted that as long as they moved, they would immediately become the next target of Lancelo's desire for blood.
The wind at his waist was buzzing, and he was about to pop out of the sheath, as if he was dissatisfied with his master's neglect to him. Lancelo pulled out his magic weapon with his backhand and laughed loudly.
It was not like the usual cheerful young man, and it laughed fiercely, like the roar of a bloodthirsty beast. While it made the audience tremble again, the grin that came from afar also turned into a message beyond hearing, and a few small amazes were heard in several places in Siam City.
well!It's really a shameful person...
Hiding in a remote tavern in the city, Lancelo lowered his head and drank cheap bad wine repeatedly.
A few moments ago, when I finally regained my rationality, I found myself like a madman, drawing my sword to the sky in full view of everyone, laughing hysterically, and making a big embarrassment in my life. This time is the best, and there is no heroic image anymore.
Fortunately, Youxue and others were not present, otherwise they would have been ridiculed for the rest of their lives.
In addition, it felt uncomfortable to kill the man by mistake, just like the bad wine I drink now, my whole chest was as heavy as if it was stuffed...
Lancelo also didn't understand his mentality. To be serious, he was not a person who avoided killing. Although he could not learn the trick of others to abuse his enemies, he was never soft-hearted when he got up and fell. When he repeatedly slaughtered the Shi family's guards, he even talked and laughed, applauding his heroic spirit.
But like this time, I killed the man without expectation and no reason. Although I also thought that killing someone in the duel was no big deal, the pain in my chest was not so easy to eliminate...
well!I'm a conflicted person, too...
Lancelo sighed lightly, poured the remaining half glass of wine into his mouth, looked up, and suddenly found that it was surrounded by people, three men and a young woman surrounded him with murderous intent.
It's him!The young master died at his hands just now!
A bad thief!Killing someone will pay your life. If you kill my young leader, you will want to keep your life now!
It turned out that the victim came to collect the debt. Looking at their appearance, they knew that they were not good at learning. Lancelo did not take them seriously at all. But now he was in a state of distraction and did not want to use force with others anymore, and he was even more unwilling to kill. When the other party stabbed the guns from all directions, he just wanted to escape...
(Oh! Not good!)
With experience, when Piaoran felt revived, Lancelo tried his best to restrain his mind, but he was still one step slower. In the torrent of resentment, the central spirit was lost, like a crazy murderous intent pouring into his mind, and his backhand pulled out the Fenghua.
The powerful internal force was used to move the magical weapons, and they were invincible. Three men stabbed with guns were brought by the blade and immediately dismembered and died tragically. The speed was too fast and blood was not enough to flow out. The young woman escaped at the critical moment, and was so scared that she leaned against the table and kept trembling.
The young woman had a pretty appearance, but compared to her beauty, it was far from the world. But at this moment, Lancelo suddenly felt a strange feeling, which drove him to the young woman without saying much, and tore open the collar of her chest with one move.
The young woman thought he was going to commit violence in public and screamed shrillly. Looking at the pink chest pocket and large snow-white skin exposed on her chest, Lancelo's mouth was dry and a primitive desire made him unable to control it, so he lowered his head and bit the young woman's chest.
A little bit of tranquility still existed in my heart, I issued a warning anxiously, but I couldn't stop my body's movements. Seeing that the big mistake was about to be made, I suddenly put a palm on my shoulders, and the burning and hot stream quickly rushed into my body, stimulating my drowsy mind to wake up.
Hello!Young man, this is not what you do when teasing other girls. You do it in broad daylight, and it turns out that you are so timid, but you don’t have to be so anxious!
The old voice sounded, vaguely familiar. Lancelo just remembered that this was the father's hand in the flower street, and the sad scream had already reached his ears. When he looked closely, he was stunned.
The vulgar and shameless old pervert pushed himself away, and he buried his head in front of the young woman's chest, using her mouth and hands, spitting off her saliva, doing something that was unsightly.
Hello!Old... Old gentleman... This is a public place... Would you be a little bit like this...
Lancelo's moral cognition is quite strange, but the old man's shame is even more different from that of ordinary people. I am afraid that only the Schetes, who do not know what the despotic virtue is, can be compared.
Moreover, I don’t know what flirting method he used. After a few efforts, the woman’s harsh scream turned into a series of moans, sometimes high and sometimes low, which made others feel uncomfortable.
Lancelo blushed for a while and sighed in his heart. At this time, there was a mess outside. A large number of people watched and were amazed at the performance of the sequel. Then the crowd started to stir up outside. Dozens of men holding guns and sticks shouted to kill, and were approaching each other. It seemed that they were the young woman's family.
Hello!Old... Old gentleman, be serious, things are in critical condition!
Go, what's more urgent than the slightest sel!You get out of the way and wait until I finish doing serious things, and then I will talk to you seriously.
Can't let Ah!He rushed in with a knife!
While speaking, dozens of men rushed into the door. Lancelo hurriedly pulled the old man who was about to untie his trousers and protected him with a knife.
As soon as he stood still, Lancelo immediately regretted it. He suddenly remembered why he wanted to stand on the same front with this shameless old lust?
You two are bold and lustful... bold and evil thieves, hurry up and take your life.
The young woman's fellow disciples were both humiliated and angry when they saw this situation. Several leaders turned the finger at Lancelo and wanted to kill the two of them to avenge their shame.
The situation was about to break out, and the old man suddenly stood forward, thrust his waist, and said loudly: Ha!You juniors don’t even know who I am, and you dare to be arrogant here!
You...who are you?
snort!The grass does not exist when the spring breeze passes, and you can pick a willow with a knife without flowers. Have you heard of it?
You... are you the number one traitor in the world?
Everyone was shocked, but then they remembered that it was said that Liu Yidao was a young bearded man. Even if he shaved his beard, he would never become a vulgar old man!
Is the world's number one traitor?well!Unfortunately...yes three hundred years ago!The old man sighed, feeling a little excited, and then laughed to the sky and said: Now I am Liu Yidao's father, Liu Dadao!
Only then did everyone realize that they were fooled and were so angry that they attacked with their guns.
Lancelo planned to retreat, and suddenly heard the old man shouting: Two pillars in front, take action!Then, one palm pressed against his vest, and the scorching internal energy rushed in.
With a loud shout, Lancelo swung his sword and slashed it, following the old man's internal strength, and the forced skills condensed into sharp knife force, accurately cutting off the two door posts.
Losing the main support, the small shop swayed violently. Although it did not collapse, there was also a flood of earth and rocks, which made everyone feel embarrassed. After she calmed down, the traces of Lancelo and the others had long disappeared.
The overall barrier of Siam City covers a radius of three miles, and is not affected by geomagnetic storms within three miles.
A mile away from the north of the city, on the sand dunes beside the road into the city, dozens of riders looked out at the walls of the Siam city, whispering endlessly.
When is it now?
Among dozens of people, a pretty girl with a ponytail asked in a low voice.
She was not like her companion who was using a thousand-mile mirror to see from afar, but she stared at the city of Siam with her naked eyes, but her bright eyes proved that she had the ability to see clearly.
Miss Nier, it’s dawn in one hour.
Who asked you this!I asked what day it was today?
This... After midnight, it is now the twelfth.
No. 12?!Wouldn't that guy have been leaving for almost a month!It takes one month to inquire about intelligence?He found out that he went to the prison, right?
Everyone knew about the irritability of the deputy leader, and seeing that he was bleeding after taking off his anger, everyone had to try to change the topic.
Miss Nier, when she was about to leave, she told her not to act rashly unless she saw his fireworks signal. Let’s wait a few more days...
wait?We have been waiting here for almost a month, and the business is not the same. You guys are almost growing their vegetables. What kind of robbers are you?snort!This Siam is also a ghost place. It’s like the sun and raining, just like just now, for no reason, even the thunder sounded so arrogantly, and he was deliberately disturbing people’s dreams!
Is the business light?Everyone couldn't help but look at the huge jade cart dragged behind. This trip was enough for just one transaction...
But everyone agreed to the last sentence just now, and looked at each other.
Tonight, the moon is shining with stars, and the wind doesn't even blow for a few times. Where did this girl hear any thunder sound?
No matter how much I think about it, based on my painful experience in the past, no one dares to speak up too much...
The Qinglian Sword Immortal and the Zhuniao Tiandao are the strongest people in the Wind Continent today below the three great swords.
However, the two emperors of the north and south have one of them, and the other lives in martial arts. The descendants of the world have been as famous as they have heard of it for a long time, but not many people can be seen.
There is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. Since the two are on the same level, the good people in the martial arts world will naturally guess who is better at these two people?
Since the two had not formally made a fight, the answer was still unknown. The only one that could be used as an estimate was that Li Yu broke into the Eltiero Royal City alone four years ago and fought fiercely with the five commanders of the legions. Wang Wu, as the commander of the Fifth legion, naturally participated in his mission.
As a result of this battle, Li Yu was almost killed on the spot, but among the five commanders of the army, two were seriously injured and dying, and one of them was separated from his body and head.
If you can achieve such a record with one against five, it will be a victory for Sword Immortal; but the supporters of Tiandao believe that if Wang Wu takes serious action in this battle and fights with all his might, the result of the Battle of Zhongdu will inevitably be rewritten.
Regardless of the admiral's ideas, only two parties involved know the truth.
Now, under the city of Siam, the green lotus and the vermilion bird meet again. The winner and defeat that the most talked about by the people in the martial arts world seems to be determined by the difference...
With just one move, since neither of them had any intention of exposing their whereabouts, although the invisible sword and sword energy collided violently, their power was not revealed. Only in the ears of powerful people with heavenly cultivation, a huge explosion of thunder sounded.
When the Qinglian sword energy rises to its peak, it turns into ice, and heavy snow falls in the April night sky.
After a fight, neither side did any more moves. On the one hand, they wanted to adjust the sudden mood arising from this accidental encounter, and on the other hand, they wanted to see if the other side would use any strange moves. The battle situation fell into a strange silence for a moment.
Among the powerful men in the heavenly throne, he, who is famous for his sword, has always been regarded as a weird person.
When fighting against strong men of the same level, he never became crazy about it, nor did he know what the so-called fighting spirit and fighting spirit are. At this moment, facing the sword energy in front of him, he felt confused and confused.
This is another meaningless battle...
Turning his head and looking at his beloved wife beside him. She was respected as a female fighting god in Wu Lian, with a high face. She just wanted to take action personally to compete with the legendary Qinglian Sword. When she looked at her eyes, she was full of urging and motivating. She obviously hoped that she would fight with the other party as soon as possible to satisfy her anxiety of being crazy about martial arts.
Moreover, when the two sides fight to a climax, with her martial arts personality, she might attack both sides at the same time, and the Three Kingdoms will fight in a melee.
This is very likely. At that time, I will inevitably have dozens of more white hair...
never mind.let's go!
He let out a long sigh. He had already sat up and then turned back to the car board. His fierce sword aura, which was so strong that he was scattered without a trace, and he returned to his sleepy and tired look.
With her husband's personality, I guessed that this battle would probably not be able to be fought, but Su Shang Liren still opposed: Why do you want to leave?Didn’t we agree to go to Siam City to take a look?
He was guarding the city, just to prevent people from entering the city. If we don’t go in, we don’t have to face him.We came here just to relax, and it wasn't really important, so there was no need to be hostile to him for this!
It snows and takes action again, which is clearly challenging you. If you deal with this, he will think you are afraid of him!
Then I'm afraid of him!I have always been afraid of trouble, and I avoid troubles like fighting a martial arts competition, and I am afraid that I will not be as good as Ah!
After a plan failed, the beauty provoked again: Husband, four years ago, in the battle of Zhongdu, you only had one move against him and retreated and ignored the situation. The outsiders didn't know it, and they said it very unpleasantly.This time you avoid the battle again. If it is passed on, the sword immortal will overwhelm the sky sword from now on. How can you swallow this tone?
If you can't swallow it, find a glass of water to swallow it.You have to make this breath for anything, and you are so tired.He shook his head and said, "Just treat me as a timid and afraid to fight with the Sword Immortal."If this matter is spread and can change the direction of the challenger who comes to the door every day, then I can sleep with my wife every day.
Who promised to sleep with you all day long?The beauty spat and thought in her heart that this sword competition would definitely be a loss. If she had to go on the battlefield, she might not have lost to the guy's Qinglian Jiange. But in this way, her husband would definitely not be happy. He is easy-going and always obeys his own words, but once he makes a decision, he can only be obedient.
All right!That Li boy is cheap.The beauty said seriously: But that's for your sake!If it weren't for you, you'd be lazy, I would have to pay the price for this provocation today!
Yes, yes, you are the greatest, my wife, thank you for your willingness to give me some thin face. The sun will definitely come out from the west tomorrow...
But you have to confess one thing!
oh!Since we got married, I have never been to spend it once. Even if I was dragged into a dangerous place by my unworthy friend, I still swear to protect my worthless chastity to the death, and I have absolutely no...
Who asked you this?Why do you, a contemporary hero, still speak like this?When her husband was cheating, the beauty was both angry and funny, and said angrily: It would be possible if she didn't start fighting, but at least you have to tell me, if you take action seriously in the imperial city that day, who would you win?After saying that, he said: Also, you are not allowed to use surrender to excuse me.
The answer in the plan was seen through. Looking at his wife's firm gaze, he could only sigh and surrender.
Who wins and who loses?Is this really that important?
Just like the snowflakes that keep falling now, when the sun shines all over the next morning, who will remember its beauty tonight?
The Qinglian Sword Song is a peak work in the swordsmanship, especially the Wang family's sword techniques; Li Junhou has encountered strange encounters and his internal strength is the best in the world. My great achievements are far from his enemy. If he can exert all his strength, even if he is not invincible in the world, it will not be far from it...
He sighed: However, the decisive victory in the heavenly position is the first priority to self-understanding. Only when you can face and recognize yourself can you fully exert the power of the heavenly position and improve your own cultivation to the peak.A person who dares not face his true self-emotions and just waves his sword to vent his anger has extremely limited threats to exert, and of course...
Can't be your opponent, right?She knew each other's feelings and said the words she had no words on behalf of her husband.
He covered his hat again and was preparing to have another sleep, but he just smiled and said nothing.
Standing at the top of the city, the snowflakes caused by his sword energy turned their eyes into a white world. They could only vaguely see a ox cart moving in the opposite direction, gradually disappearing in the darkness. The silver-haired swordsman couldn't help feeling lost.
As soon as the sword energy was retracted, the heavy snow stopped, and only some snowflakes were falling slowly.
It is rare to meet a person who is as famous as himself. On the one hand, he wants to distinguish the superiority and inferiority that he has not yet reached four years ago, and on the other hand, he wants to use this person's peerless sword technique to vent his depression, so he deliberately provoked him, but he didn't expect that the other party would respond in this way.
I see.Is this coward looking down upon by others?...Ha...Ha...
A few chuckles escaped from my mouth, but there was no joy at all, only deeper frustration and loneliness.
In the case of few people knowing, the second sword battle ended.
Regardless of others' judgment, no one of the two parties involved is happy for victory.However, this battle later caused another small-scale battle.
Gengoro!I chopped you bastard and asked me to go out of the city to stop people. Do you know that I almost started fucking him just now!
What does it have to do with me? I've told you not to go, it was you stupid guy who insisted on going...
Stop talking nonsense, don’t run away, let me stab you a thousand times!
……
Hello!Boss, those two guys are chasing each other, what are you doing?
Don't worry about them, these two shemale men are used to being intimate with each other, and we certainly cannot understand some of the dirty actions.
In the early morning, birds chirped and flowers and trees were fragrant. Lancelo was still sleeping soundly in the plum forest in the backyard. Hanjiro also hangs over and was not awakened. Suddenly someone came to the front yard of Shen's family, tiptoed to open the door, and carefully poked his head out.
Very good, no one...
He stepped out of the door and was about to run away when his shoulders suddenly tightened, and his pleasant voice came from behind.
The fourth brother, why did he be so disgusted, and he didn't say anything when he went out to exercise.You will be on stage to compete later, so you should sleep more time to restore your energy!
Xue Te looked back helplessly and looked at the handsome man who made him mischievously, and smiled grimly behind him.
Third brother, I beg you, let me go!I really can't stand it anymore. Look, I have internal injuries... and external injuries... Today is the quarterfinals, and it must be even more intense. Maybe I will be disabled. I... I don't want to be unable to take care of myself for the rest of my life. Please, spare my life!
Gengoro smiled and said: Don’t worry so much.Haven’t you also made it to the top eight with your skills?The same goes for a while, just a small scene, it's passed easily.
Easy?Are you talking about my life?Youxue shook her head sadly and said: It's already miserable enough for normal times, this time it's even worse. You didn't teach me anything, and you'll be dismembered in a few seconds.
I didn't teach you because I don't need to teach you. When you come on stage later, you don't have to move. I promise that the enemy won't even have time to touch you, and the game will be over.Gengoro whispered: Because this time, I will take action with you!
Without learning from the lessons of the past, I just heard that I didn’t have to shed tears by myself, Youxue almost jumped up with joy.
Now, do you have the courage?
have!It's up to you later. We brothers join forces to do it well.
OK, don’t worry, look forward to it!
The morning game was a good player in the Shi Family Guards by Wuyin Guizang.
The schedule is very clear so far. With Xue Ruo win, she will face Hua Ruohong, who is accomplice; on the other hand, Lancelo, who has no reason to lose, will fight Shi Cunzhong to the death.
Dongfang Xuanhu in the stands had a obviously bad face. The nameless snow in the west of Siam last night made him feel restless since he heard the news.
It's April now, and the weather was stuffy last night, and it was impossible to snow. How did the snow stains outside the city form?
If someone influences nature with human power, this kind of skill is really terrifying.
Could it be...?
Logically speaking, it should be impossible. The man had been in the dark for a long time and had no reason to suddenly come to Siam.
But if it weren't for him, who would have recorded snow as a record in the world?
Legend has it that during the battle of Zhongdu that day, this person's Qinglian sword energy caused the temperature of Zhongdu to drop sharply, and frost in an instant, which shocked all directions.
If it was really this evil star, what would he do in Siam City?
With all the possibilities, Dongfang Xuanhu frowned and thought hard.
The cultivation level that only stayed in the earth made him unable to detect too much information. If he knew that the head of the Wang family, who was in the heavy snow last night, would have jumped for his slowness.
As he was thinking hard, the gongs started and the competition officially began.
In the audience's stands, this time, Hua Ruohong had already entered the situation, with joy and admiration on his face, silently praying to Youxue's back, like a devout believer, almost kneeling down to worship.
Lancelo next to him was frightened and thought to himself: Damn, this religious hypnosis is really great. If I make a name for myself one day, I will not be a king or emperor. It would be better to start a cult and raise a scholar to treat me as a god. Call me over and kick it more than raising a dog.
However, this time it was a bit strange. Gengoro, who was responsible for the trading and commentary, has not seen anyone yet, which makes people wonder.
At the beginning, the Shi family's good guy seemed to be afraid of Youxue's tricks and dared not get close, especially when he looked at his eyes closed and thought, he was like an old monk entering a state of meditation, not taking his opponent in his eyes, and he felt even more frightened, but he couldn't find Gengoro everywhere. At this moment, he was so scared that he spilled all his urine on his pants.
After a while, the man saw that this was not a solution, so he took the courage to wave his sword at Youxue.
The first knife was not afraid to go all out, and he passed by several inches from the top of the Xue forehead, and saw that he did not respond; the second knife was aimed at his forehead, trying to use thunder to make this cunning guy use no time to use any tricks, so he went to the ground.
(Fuck your mother's dead shemale, you can't even touch any hair! I'm going to cut half of my head open!)
Youxue cursed loudly in her heart. Others only said that he was very skilled and bold and had to wait for the critical moment before dodging this knife, but he was so scared that he didn't even have the strength to escape.
Seeing that the situation was wrong, Lancelo was about to rescue him, and suddenly a familiar scolding sounded throughout the audience.
The old thief in the East was killed!
A black shadow shot out from the audience like a meteor, astonished as a rainbow, and the long sword flashed with a chill, turning into a sharp light, shooting towards the Dongfang Xuanhu who was frightened and angry in the stands.
This trip was much longer than last time in the Eastern Palace. The assassin was halfway through and fell, just in the middle of the field. He kicked two feet above the heads of the two contestants, and then flew up again.
The knife was about to hit the door, and Youxue was kicked on the forehead first, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out, and she was spinning and slumped on the ground, cursing the human demon Gengoro to death, and was despicable and innocent.
His opponent did not have such good luck. He was stepped on the top of his head by Gengoro, and his strength penetrated. He immediately broke his neck without humming, and he was extremely angry on the spot.
At this point, the whole situation was in chaos.
Hua Ruohong held it in his hand, and the poems he was preparing to recite loudly, the masses hid under the seats, and the rotten vegetables, smelly eggs and steel darts that were about to throw at the arena were all useless at this moment.
In the stands of the Dongfang family, the children and guards were rushing up and rushed to the stage to protect themselves as quickly as possible. Dongfang Xuanhu shouted and shouted, and had already fought with the assassin. The battle was in full swing. The hot thrust of the Six Yang Art forced the air in the field to hurt.
Looking at the stands in the distance, the fire and red light flew together, and the sword energy and white light were the same. Lancelo opened his mouth wide, stunned by this ridiculous scene, unable to say anything.
(Alas! Can't you be a little creative? There should be a limit to being lazy, and you always use this trick...)
With Gengoro's wit and heavenly martial arts, he faced the Oriental Xuanhu, which was only one of the earth-level territories, but the assassination ended up in vain.
After more than ten moves, the masked assassin made a feint and shouted in a different voice: "Out!"There are too many idle people today, old thief in the East, I will assassinate you another day!Then he escaped with his light skills.
He was worried that there were too many children from the Dongfang family around him and did not dare to show the power of the Six Yang Art. Seeing that the assassin said he would leave, Dongfang Xuanhu was almost irritated. He remembered that the assassin had assassin twice and broke out of the Dongfang family treasure pavilion mechanism. Not only did he not capture him, he could not even keep him. He was angry and attacked his heart, and a mouthful of blood surged to his mouth and staggered back to the seat.
That afternoon, when Lancelo came to the stage for a competition, there were only a few seniors who were present in the stands of the Dongfang family. Dongfang Xuanhu himself was sick and recuperating.
The old man was ill and recuperating. I wonder if he had coughed or vomited blood. Lancelo was a little puzzled. The idea of gloating was really a bit bad. However, no matter what, the culprit was not himself. If you want to blame him, just blame Gengoro, who was addicted to being a professional killer.
There was nothing to say about this afternoon game. The other party was a warrior who used to play double guns, as if he was famous in Free City. Unfortunately, he faced himself who disrupted the competition. The skills of the two sides were too different. Before the fight started, the winner was decided by the shaking of the heads and sighing of the audience.
(Ha! I haven't fully demonstrated my true skills yet! I'm already so majestic. If I could use ten successful powers in the future, would it be invincible in the world?)
This idea flashed and Lancelo sighed slightly, knowing that his martial arts skills are too far from Hanjiro and Gengoro, and it is too early to be proud. This self-knowledge cannot be forgotten.
The ringtone rang, and the opponent took a close-range fast attack, hoping that Lancelo's powerful internal force would be useless. This was exactly what Lancelo wanted, and he did not improve his internal strength. He waved an ordinary steel knife in his hand and fought with the opponent quickly, using this to hone his tricks and gain experience.
This style of playing is very boring. The opponent's internal strength is far inferior to his own. After a while, the movements slow down. The audience also became impatient and repeatedly urged, and even started to scold him.
(This guy has too poor internal strength and can't learn anything if he continues to fight. It's quite comfortable to win a battle, but it takes too long to delay it. In the end, he throws eggs to someone like the fourth brother, which will be a great disappointment...)
Deciding to defeat the opponent in the next move, Lancelow carefully considered the dramatic effect of each move.
(I have played the split ring too many times, and I am really annoying. Why not play the trick of opening lotus again, but that move doesn't work every time...)
Before he could think, his heart suddenly thumped. He had originally practiced internal skills according to the half of the scriptures, and he was free to control the true energy everywhere. He was floating in the celestial world when he practiced his skills and never encountered any problems. But at this time, the feeling of floating when he was practicing martial arts suddenly appeared, and then his heart was confused, as if he was full of resentment and could not be vented. His whole heart was full of violent murderous thoughts.
The negative emotions were too strong, and Lancelo lost his mind for a moment, but he felt that everything in front of him was hateful; everything in the world should be killed, especially the little insect in front of him who was ignorant of life and death!
There was no trick or trick, but a simple knife with endless resentment towards the world cut the opponent who was so scared that he didn't dare to take a step, including the man and the gun, into two pieces.
The fierce murderous aura shocked the audience. At this moment, Lancelo was like a black-clothed evil spirit enjoying the smell of blood. No one doubted that as long as they moved, they would immediately become the next target of Lancelo's desire for blood.
The wind at his waist was buzzing, and he was about to pop out of the sheath, as if he was dissatisfied with his master's neglect to him. Lancelo pulled out his magic weapon with his backhand and laughed loudly.
It was not like the usual cheerful young man, and it laughed fiercely, like the roar of a bloodthirsty beast. While it made the audience tremble again, the grin that came from afar also turned into a message beyond hearing, and a few small amazes were heard in several places in Siam City.
well!It's really a shameful person...
Hiding in a remote tavern in the city, Lancelo lowered his head and drank cheap bad wine repeatedly.
A few moments ago, when I finally regained my rationality, I found myself like a madman, drawing my sword to the sky in full view of everyone, laughing hysterically, and making a big embarrassment in my life. This time is the best, and there is no heroic image anymore.
Fortunately, Youxue and others were not present, otherwise they would have been ridiculed for the rest of their lives.
In addition, it felt uncomfortable to kill the man by mistake, just like the bad wine I drink now, my whole chest was as heavy as if it was stuffed...
Lancelo also didn't understand his mentality. To be serious, he was not a person who avoided killing. Although he could not learn the trick of others to abuse his enemies, he was never soft-hearted when he got up and fell. When he repeatedly slaughtered the Shi family's guards, he even talked and laughed, applauding his heroic spirit.
But like this time, I killed the man without expectation and no reason. Although I also thought that killing someone in the duel was no big deal, the pain in my chest was not so easy to eliminate...
well!I'm a conflicted person, too...
Lancelo sighed lightly, poured the remaining half glass of wine into his mouth, looked up, and suddenly found that it was surrounded by people, three men and a young woman surrounded him with murderous intent.
It's him!The young master died at his hands just now!
A bad thief!Killing someone will pay your life. If you kill my young leader, you will want to keep your life now!
It turned out that the victim came to collect the debt. Looking at their appearance, they knew that they were not good at learning. Lancelo did not take them seriously at all. But now he was in a state of distraction and did not want to use force with others anymore, and he was even more unwilling to kill. When the other party stabbed the guns from all directions, he just wanted to escape...
(Oh! Not good!)
With experience, when Piaoran felt revived, Lancelo tried his best to restrain his mind, but he was still one step slower. In the torrent of resentment, the central spirit was lost, like a crazy murderous intent pouring into his mind, and his backhand pulled out the Fenghua.
The powerful internal force was used to move the magical weapons, and they were invincible. Three men stabbed with guns were brought by the blade and immediately dismembered and died tragically. The speed was too fast and blood was not enough to flow out. The young woman escaped at the critical moment, and was so scared that she leaned against the table and kept trembling.
The young woman had a pretty appearance, but compared to her beauty, it was far from the world. But at this moment, Lancelo suddenly felt a strange feeling, which drove him to the young woman without saying much, and tore open the collar of her chest with one move.
The young woman thought he was going to commit violence in public and screamed shrillly. Looking at the pink chest pocket and large snow-white skin exposed on her chest, Lancelo's mouth was dry and a primitive desire made him unable to control it, so he lowered his head and bit the young woman's chest.
A little bit of tranquility still existed in my heart, I issued a warning anxiously, but I couldn't stop my body's movements. Seeing that the big mistake was about to be made, I suddenly put a palm on my shoulders, and the burning and hot stream quickly rushed into my body, stimulating my drowsy mind to wake up.
Hello!Young man, this is not what you do when teasing other girls. You do it in broad daylight, and it turns out that you are so timid, but you don’t have to be so anxious!
The old voice sounded, vaguely familiar. Lancelo just remembered that this was the father's hand in the flower street, and the sad scream had already reached his ears. When he looked closely, he was stunned.
The vulgar and shameless old pervert pushed himself away, and he buried his head in front of the young woman's chest, using her mouth and hands, spitting off her saliva, doing something that was unsightly.
Hello!Old... Old gentleman... This is a public place... Would you be a little bit like this...
Lancelo's moral cognition is quite strange, but the old man's shame is even more different from that of ordinary people. I am afraid that only the Schetes, who do not know what the despotic virtue is, can be compared.
Moreover, I don’t know what flirting method he used. After a few efforts, the woman’s harsh scream turned into a series of moans, sometimes high and sometimes low, which made others feel uncomfortable.
Lancelo blushed for a while and sighed in his heart. At this time, there was a mess outside. A large number of people watched and were amazed at the performance of the sequel. Then the crowd started to stir up outside. Dozens of men holding guns and sticks shouted to kill, and were approaching each other. It seemed that they were the young woman's family.
Hello!Old... Old gentleman, be serious, things are in critical condition!
Go, what's more urgent than the slightest sel!You get out of the way and wait until I finish doing serious things, and then I will talk to you seriously.
Can't let Ah!He rushed in with a knife!
While speaking, dozens of men rushed into the door. Lancelo hurriedly pulled the old man who was about to untie his trousers and protected him with a knife.
As soon as he stood still, Lancelo immediately regretted it. He suddenly remembered why he wanted to stand on the same front with this shameless old lust?
You two are bold and lustful... bold and evil thieves, hurry up and take your life.
The young woman's fellow disciples were both humiliated and angry when they saw this situation. Several leaders turned the finger at Lancelo and wanted to kill the two of them to avenge their shame.
The situation was about to break out, and the old man suddenly stood forward, thrust his waist, and said loudly: Ha!You juniors don’t even know who I am, and you dare to be arrogant here!
You...who are you?
snort!The grass does not exist when the spring breeze passes, and you can pick a willow with a knife without flowers. Have you heard of it?
You... are you the number one traitor in the world?
Everyone was shocked, but then they remembered that it was said that Liu Yidao was a young bearded man. Even if he shaved his beard, he would never become a vulgar old man!
Is the world's number one traitor?well!Unfortunately...yes three hundred years ago!The old man sighed, feeling a little excited, and then laughed to the sky and said: Now I am Liu Yidao's father, Liu Dadao!
Only then did everyone realize that they were fooled and were so angry that they attacked with their guns.
Lancelo planned to retreat, and suddenly heard the old man shouting: Two pillars in front, take action!Then, one palm pressed against his vest, and the scorching internal energy rushed in.
With a loud shout, Lancelo swung his sword and slashed it, following the old man's internal strength, and the forced skills condensed into sharp knife force, accurately cutting off the two door posts.
Losing the main support, the small shop swayed violently. Although it did not collapse, there was also a flood of earth and rocks, which made everyone feel embarrassed. After she calmed down, the traces of Lancelo and the others had long disappeared.
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