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On their way to Wuchang, Lu Haotian and Ren Bodun ran at full speed. Lu Haotian frequently glanced at Ren Bodun's condition. Although he wasn't exerting any effort, his running speed was already quite fast. Even martial arts masters with slightly weaker lightness skills and internal strength might not be able to keep up. But Ren Bodun, the chubby boy, although panting heavily, never fell behind even a step.
Although Lu Haotian felt a little sorry for him, he also wanted to test Ren Bodun's endurance, willpower, and the extent of his internal strength. So he ran for nearly two hours without resting for a moment. And Ren Bodun, the chubby boy, didn't utter a sound, gritting his teeth and persevering. Seeing this, Lu Haotian couldn't help but secretly admire Ren Bodun. This chubby boy might not have many benefits, but his brute force was certainly impressive.
The two ran all the way to a grove of trees on the outskirts of Wuchang. Suddenly, Lu Haotian gestured and slowed down. Ren Bodun, his face flushed and panting heavily, was still trying to sound strong, gasping, "Huff...huff...Lu...Lu...Senior...do...you...want...to...rest...for...a...time...I...I...also...huff..." Then, Ren Bodun couldn't catch his breath and had to take a deep breath to avoid dying. Just as he was about to continue speaking, Lu Haotian interrupted him with a shushing gesture.
Ren Bodun nervously looked around for a moment before lowering his head and whispering, "Senior Lu...is...there...a problem?"
"There's a fight in the woods to the right," Lu Haotian said, immediately perking up his ears. Sure enough, he heard some strange sounds mixed with the wind coming from deep within the woods to the right.
"Let's go take a look," Lu Haotian said, grabbing Ren Bodun's arm and leaping into
the air, heading towards the woods to the right. The scene that greeted Ren Bodun left him speechless.
He had initially thought it was just a typical martial arts brawl, but what he saw was a spectacular fight comparable to the first encounter with Guan Changzheng, where the great hero fought two evil figures with a single sword.
In a clearing in the woods, three people who were clearly top-tier martial arts masters were simultaneously attacking a tall and slender young swordsman. The one providing support wielded an iron whip and appeared quite honest. Another young man, also quite tall, wielded a thin Burmese iron sword that was almost like a rope, constantly attacking whenever he could find an opening. At first glance, his temperament, physique, and footwork were somewhat similar to the tall young man they were attacking. As for the main attacker, he was a short, thin old man holding a long and a short silver token in each hand. Despite his frail appearance, which made him seem like he could be blown away by the wind, every move he made seemed to have the power to split mountains and shatter rocks. Among the three, he was clearly the most skilled in martial arts.
But what surprised Ren Bodun the most was that the man being besieged, although he looked quite young, seemed to have plenty of room to maneuver even when surrounded by three masters. His long legs were like two whips flying in the wind, and he moved through the gaps between the attacking weapons almost without touching the ground. His figure and footwork were like dancing to music, which was pleasing to the eye and refreshing to the mind. But after watching for a while, one would immediately understand the predicament of this tall and slender young man.
It turned out that this young man, whose legwork and lightness skills were already extraordinary, could easily handle the three attackers, or at the very least, escape with ease. But now, he was clearly trying to protect two other people lying by the tree, surrounded by a considerable number of men in black, to prevent him from leading his men to break through.
When Ren Bodun finally saw the faces of the two people he was protecting, he couldn't help but gasp. It turned out that they were none other than the master and apprentice he had met on the ferry that day.
"Is there someone you know in there?" Ren Bodun heard Lu Haotian's voice beside him, clearly a skill of telepathy. Envious, he leaned close to Lu Haotian's ear and replied, "Not really, but I encountered those two masters and disciples lying by the tree on the ferry. I even used the Blissful Heart Sutra to heal the bear-like master."
Lu Haotian naturally understood what the so-called healing with the Blissful Heart Sutra meant. He glared at Ren Bodun and said, "Let's go, let's rescue them. The young man being attacked should be the current young master of the East Sea Free and Unfettered Cave. And the one lying by the tree looks a lot like Sha Tiannan, the leader of the Dongting Gang. But if he really is Sha Tiannan, why is he in such a predicament? That's strange." As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Haotian made his move with a whooshing sound.
Upon hearing the whistle, the three experts who were fiercely attacking their target all paled and leaped backward in unison, looking in horror towards the source of the sound. They saw Lu Haotian's fist, accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder, already upon them in the blink of an eye. The three simultaneously dropped their attack on the young man and joined forces to block Lu Haotian's incoming fist. Although they managed to block the punch together, all three groaned and retreated several steps.
"Who goes there?" the seemingly honest young man asked in alarm, gripping his trembling iron whip tightly.
"Oh~ I never expected to have such an honor today, to have the esteemed Prince Lu of Wuwei grace us with his presence~" the handsome man with long, phoenix-like eyes casually raised his hand, covering his mouth with a chuckle.
As for the gaunt old man, he said with resentment and unwillingness, "Since it is Prince Lu himself, then for Prince Lu's sake, let's let today's matter rest for now. Children, retreat first!" As
soon as he finished speaking, the men in black retreated like the tide. The honest-looking young man also left with the gaunt old man. Only the man with phoenix eyes bowed to the crowd and was about to leave when he was stopped by the tall young man who had been surrounded.
"Brother Rufeng, you should know that I will eventually have to come to you again to discuss the rules of my family's cave dwelling. This is my duty, please don't blame me."
The man with phoenix-like eyes was none other than Wumingzi, Liu Rufeng. The other two experts were naturally Yao Guangyao and Xiao Qijing, the Left Envoy of Jile. After listening to the young man's words, Liu Rufeng stood silently for a moment before letting out a light laugh and turning his head to reply, "Brother Qing, oh no, I am the current young master of the Xiaoyao Cave Dwelling in the East Sea, known as the most talented genius in the Xiaoyao Cave Dwelling in the past hundred years, Yang Liuqing, Young Master Yang Liu. I, Liu Rufeng, am always ready to welcome you~ Chu~"
After speaking, Liu Rufeng turned back, pouted his charming lips, and blew a kiss before flying away with a light laugh.
"Senior Lu, I apologize for keeping you waiting for so long with some family matters. I am Yang Liuqing of the Xiaoyao Cave Dwelling, paying my respects to Senior Lu." After speaking, Yang Liuqing bowed deeply.
"Oh, I'd heard before that the Free and Unfettered Cave had produced a martial arts genius, one in a hundred years, whose skill rivals that of the renowned swordsmanship genius from the Divine Sword Sect. Seeing him today, I can see he's truly exceptional. It seems the future belongs to you young people," Lu Haotian said leisurely, arms crossed.
"Not at all, it's because you don't mind, Senior."
Ren Bodun, left standing to the side, saw that this young master of the East Sea was not only handsome and extraordinary, but also possessed exceptional martial arts skills, and his temperament and personality were quite easygoing. He couldn't help but feel a sense of goodwill towards him, thinking that the world was indeed vast, and that all kinds of outstanding talents existed.
"Since that's the case, let's skip the formalities. I'm most impatient with these tedious formalities."
"Yes, Senior Lu, that boy Yang Liuqing won't stand on ceremony." After saying that, he led Lu and Ren to rest under the shade of a tree.
"Why did you travel all this way here? How is your father's health these days?" Lu Haotian asked abruptly as soon as they sat down.
"My father passed away a little over a month ago," Yang Liuqing said, bowing her head sadly.
Ren Bodun then noticed that Yang Liuqing was indeed wearing mourning clothes.
"Is that so... Thinking of my old friends passing away one by one, what a pity..." Lu Haotian seemed quite saddened by her words, and after a long pause, he continued, "Since you are still in mourning, why did you travel all the way from the East China Sea to Wuchang?"
At this moment, Yang Liuqing moved to sit down beside the tree trunk, placing his palms on the backs of the unconscious Sha Ping and the other man before speaking.
"I went out during my mourning period mainly for two matters. First, I received a letter from Chief Sha requesting assistance. Chief Sha once did my father a favor, and I must repay that favor on his behalf. In addition, I have another important matter..." At this point, Yang Liuqing hesitated and turned to look at Ren Bodun, clearly indicating that the matter involved important secrets that were not suitable for outsiders.
"It's alright, this kid is tight-lipped. Let him listen in."
Yang Liuqing nodded solemnly before continuing, "It's related to [that matter] from back then, um... more likely related to the mystery of [that person's] life or death." "
[That person] isn't already dead? And it was confirmed by your father himself!" Lu Haotian straightened up upon hearing this, showing that the seriousness of the matter far exceeded his expectations.
"Indeed, but, alas," Yang Liuqing hesitated for a moment before continuing, "Senior Lu, why don't I start from the beginning?"
"A little over a month ago, after my father suddenly passed away in his sleep, my mother and I were sorting through his belongings when we unexpectedly discovered an iron box that even my mother didn't recognize. When we opened it, we found a bundle of letters inside, all correspondence between my father and several of his closest friends. However, there was an unsigned envelope among them, but my mother immediately recognized it as the handwriting of the former Wudang Sect Leader, Du Xingyun."
"Du Xingyun? Everyone knows that your father and Du Xingyun were as close as brothers, so it's not surprising that your father kept Du's letters!" Lu Haotian frowned and interjected.
"What you say is true, senior, but what my mother finds strange is not the letter itself, but the time it was delivered."
"You mean..."
Yang Liuqing nodded slightly before continuing, "Senior, you may not know, but my father has a long-standing habit regarding the handling of letters: he arranges each letter he keeps neatly from bottom to top according to the date of writing and reply. This habit has remained unchanged for decades. But that reply from the old senior, judging from its placement and comparing it with the dates of the preceding and following letters..."
"You mean, it was a letter written by a dead person? Is that what you mean?" Lu Haotian interjected again, his brows furrowing deeply.
"Yes, that's right. My mother and I examined it repeatedly and discovered that the letter was sent after [that incident] occurred." Yang Liuqing nodded solemnly in agreement.
"According to your father's account, Du Xingyun of Wudang should have perished in that incident, falling off the cliff and into the rapids with 'that person.' So why did he receive a letter from someone who should be dead? ... But, is it possible that the letter was simply misplaced? Your father's character and integrity were always highly praised in the martial arts world."
"This concerns my late father's reputation, how could I dare to be careless? I immediately asked my mother to allow me to open the letter, but... alas, senior, I carry that letter with me. Please take a look." With that, Yang Liuqing took out something wrapped in layers of oiled paper from his waist and handed it to Lu Haotian.
Lu Haotian opened the contents and found only a letter written in ink and an envelope. The ink was ancient, but the handwriting was vigorous and elegant, indicating that the writer was no ordinary person.
—To
my dear brother Yu,
These past few months have flown by, and winter is upon us.
Whenever I recall those nights spent trimming candles and drinking wine under the lamp, my heart sways and tears stream down my face.
My beloved and I have recently found a secluded place, a thatched hut to live in.
His wounds will likely never heal, so you need not worry about his fate. I foresee that we will both eventually be buried here.
You once asked me if this was right, if it was worthwhile. I simply smiled and replied, "What is the point of growing old?" I hope you can understand my willful actions. If so, I will have no regrets in this life! I
can only repay your kindness in the next life.
Your brother 　　, 　　Xingyun 　　,
kowtows
. 　　—— 　　... 　　"Senior Lu, to be honest, I share your thoughts. I believe this matter shouldn't be exposed any further to avoid unnecessary trouble. Moreover, it concerns my late father's reputation, but my mother refuses to forgive him and insists on getting to the bottom of this." 　　"Oh, that's true. Rumor has it that your eldest uncle died at the hands of [that person]. Alas, when will this cycle of revenge end?" Lu Haotian sighed deeply before asking, "So what are your plans next?" " 　　After settling Chief Sha in, I plan to go to Wudang, Shaolin, and the Divine Sword Sect to convey this message. As for the others, I'll decide on my actions based on the situation," Yang Liuqing replied after observing Sha Tiannan and his disciples. 　　"Hmm." Lu Haotian turned his gaze to the unconscious Sha Tiannan and his apprentice, asking, "This person is indeed Sha Tiannan, the leader of the Dongting Gang, but how did he end up in this state?" "This 　　junior doesn't know either. When I arrived following the markings, Gang Leader Sha was already unconscious, with only this brother beside him struggling to stay afloat. Fortunately, with your help, senior, otherwise, I fear I would have been in grave danger on my own. As for the details, I'm afraid we'll only know after the poison in their bodies dissipates." " 　　Hmm, I also have other important matters to attend to and must leave first. However, nephew, this matter is of utmost importance; please handle it with extreme caution." After Lu Haotian finished speaking, he stood up, and the forgotten Ren Bodun hurriedly scrambled to his feet. 　　"Thank you for your guidance, senior. This junior will pay close attention." Yang Liuqing also stood up and bowed respectfully. 　　On the way, Ren Bodun finally couldn't help but ask, "Senior Lu, what exactly is [that matter]?" 　　Lu Haotian glared at Ren Bodun, as if blaming him for meddling, but finally spoke up. 　　"Have you heard of the [Four Gates]?" 　　Ren Bodun nodded and replied, "I heard Uncle Zuo mention that he is one of the Four Saints of the Four Gates, in charge of the Northern Black Tortoise. Also, I met a swordsman named Hu Yuzha, who seems to be related to the Western White Tiger." 　　"Oh, even the Western White Tiger has reappeared?" Lu Haotian pondered for a moment before issuing a stern warning, "Hey fat boy, let me tell you something first: discussing this matter is now considered a major taboo in the martial arts world. So you can listen if you want, but don't go around spreading it around, or I won't be able to save you if you get killed. However, since you've practiced the Blissful Heart Sutra and possess the Yang Extreme Heavenly Embryo Physique, you should know a little about this matter."

Lu Haotian untied the water pouch from his waist, drank a little, and then quenched Ren Bodun's thirst before speaking.
"More than ten years ago, a mysterious sect appeared in the martial arts world. They didn't have many members and acted very discreetly. Whenever outsiders asked, they would refer to themselves as the Four Sects. Originally, this sect was not conspicuous in the martial arts world, but in an unexpected conflict, people in the martial arts world discovered that although the sect didn't have many members, each of them was highly skilled in martial arts. In particular, the martial arts of the four guardian envoys, known as the 'Four Holy Envoys,' were comparable to those of contemporary grandmasters. Only then did people gradually begin to pay attention to this extremely discreet and mysterious sect."
"As the saying goes, 'People fear becoming famous, just as pigs fear becoming fat,' the same principle applies in the martial arts world. Originally, the Four Gates operated discreetly, and everyone lived in peace. However, as their reputation grew, people gradually noticed some strange things. For example, all the members of the Four Gates were men, and someone happened to witness members of the Four Gates engaging in illicit sexual acts in broad daylight. Once this got out, it caused a huge uproar. It turns out that everyone knew about homosexuality to some extent; there were always a few such cases in secret, and no one thought much of it. But a sect that purely claimed to uphold male-male sexual relations as its doctrine and only accepted men with similar interests was something unheard of in the martial arts world." "
At that time, social customs were ultimately conservative, so the Four Gates were naturally categorized as a lewd sect..."
"Since they are low-key and have never done anything bad, it is unfair to categorize them as lewd just because they advocate male-male relationships!" Ren Bodun had met some bad guys like Zhimingzi, but in his mind, people like Guan Zhenyuan and Zuo Wuzuo were the best people imaginable. He was indignant to hear that the Four Gates were discriminated against because of this.
"Yes, that's true, but that's the way of the martial world. People are always wary and fearful of things they don't understand. Besides, the martial arts of the four sects are truly not low. Not to mention the high level of the four holy envoys' martial arts, I've heard that their sect leader, who rarely shows himself, is even more extraordinary, surpassing even contemporary grandmasters."
"Such sects are always envied. Gradually, bad rumors spread throughout the martial world. All sorts of bad things, whether or not they are related to the four sects, are often attributed to them. But the people of the four sects are both proud and stubborn, and they never bother to explain themselves to anyone. As time goes by, misunderstandings and differences between the two sides deepen day by day."
Lu Haotian paused to take a sip of wine before continuing.
"Until a year before the Holy Ancestor's death, various martial arts practitioners were suddenly kidnapped and assaulted throughout the martial arts world. There were even cases where thugs kidnapped and raped victims, then tied them up naked and threw them into the marketplace in broad daylight, deliberately allowing passersby to watch and discuss their shameful acts."
"Was it a man...?" Ren Bodun asked, his eyes wide with disbelief.
Lu Haotian nodded solemnly.
"Those in the martial arts world, though they all live on the edge of death and don't care about life or death, suffer such humiliation, it's truly worse than death. For example, like Yang Liuqing's mother's elder brother, he was unfortunately murdered years ago. Afterwards, he was left naked, his limbs bound together, hanging at the entrance of the market, his swollen anus and genitals exposed to the stares and gossip of passersby for half an hour. I heard that afterwards, he went mad and cut himself more than ten times with a knife, saying he wanted to become a blood ghost to take revenge, refusing medical treatment, and finally bled to death."
Ren Bodun was speechless upon hearing such a tragic story.
"Since there are so many victims, is there no way anyone can identify the murderer?" Ren Bodun's mind suddenly turned to this crucial point.
"That's the problem. Among the surviving victims were many skilled individuals, but their accounts only mentioned that the newcomer was dressed in black and masked, possessed extraordinary martial arts skills, and shamelessly used despicable methods like drugging. However, no one could discern his true identity from his martial arts techniques or physical characteristics, as if a highly skilled stranger had suddenly appeared in the martial arts world. As a result, everyone naturally pointed the finger at the mysterious sect, 'The Four Gates.' Firstly, their sect's core principle is male-male sexual intercourse; secondly, the origins of their members are shrouded in mystery; and thirdly, their martial arts skills are also exceptionally high. This seems to satisfy everyone's suspicions." "
Therefore, all the anger of the victims and their relatives was directed at the four gates, and the conflict finally broke out."
At this point, the two were approaching the Wuchang Prefecture dock. Seeing the increasing number of passersby, Lu Haotian turned to Ren Bodun and said, "There are too many people here, so I'll tell you the rest another time."
Just then, a lean and strong young man approached. He immediately knelt before Lu Haotian, bowing respectfully and saying, "Greetings, Your Highness. I am Ji Gang, the personal bodyguard of Prince Ji. I have been ordered by Your Highness to await your arrival. Your Highness will arrive shortly. Please move to the teahouse and wait."
The passersby quickly dispersed; a troop of soldiers was clearing the area. The customers in the nearby teahouse were also all asked to leave, clearly preparing to welcome Lu Haotian.
"Hmph~ Old Ji still loves to make a show of things. Doesn't he care about disturbing the peace? Tsk~ tsk~," Lu Haotian murmured, looking around, seemingly displeased.
The burly young man named Ji Gang said with a fawning smile, "If it were anyone else, the Lord would naturally be too lazy to make arrangements. It's precisely because it's Your Highness that the Lord has to act cautiously."
Lu Haotian waved his hand and said, "Come on, come on. I've heard plenty of this kind of nonsense. It's just suffocating." But despite his words, Lu Haotian still went to the teahouse amidst Ji Gang's fawning smile, with the innocent Ren Bodun following behind him dumbfounded.
A pot of top-quality Longjing tea and four plates of delicate snacks were already prepared on the table closest to the door. Seeing that only one teacup had been prepared, Lu Haotian ordered another teacup to be brought.
At this time, a large group of soldiers surrounded the teahouse, all standing solemnly and silently, not daring to utter a sound. Ren Bodun had never seen such a scene before. His face turned red, and he refused to sit down next to Lu Haotian no matter what.
"What are you being shy about? Those people aren't your father. What business is it of yours if they're standing there? Sit down!"
Ren Bodun, blushing, timidly sat down next to Lu Haotian after being called out like that. At this moment, Ji Gang brought over a teacup and respectfully placed it in front of Ren Bodun, glancing at him out of the corner of his eye.
Lu Haotian refused the servants who came to serve him, poured himself a cup of hot tea, and also filled Ren Bodun's cup.
Only then did the bewildered Ren Bodun exclaim "Ah!" as if waking from a dream, and hurriedly tried to take the teapot, but Lu Haotian brushed his hand away.
"Why are you being so calculating? Aren't you annoyed? I'll pour for you today, and you can pour for me tomorrow. Don't be like those guys who think that just because they've become some insignificant official, they can bully and oppress the villagers."
Ji Gang and the soldiers standing to the side, including a local magistrate who dared not show his face, all pretended not to hear.
At this moment, a magnificent eight-person sedan chair arrived silently. As soon as the chair stopped, something flew out of it. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a pure white square scarf. A figure then darted out of the chair, lightly touched the spinning scarf with his toes, and then took to the air again, flying straight towards the teahouse. The first two of the eight sedan chair bearers had already laid out a carpet where the newcomer was to land. The newcomer landed lightly, perfectly in the center of the carpet.
This move startled Ren Bodun, who quickly stood up and shrank back into the crowd. He saw the newcomer coldly sweep his eyes over Ren Bodun, the gaze so intense it hurt Ren Bodun's eyes. It wasn't long before Ren Bodun finally saw the newcomer clearly.
The newcomer was dressed in luxurious attire, with every detail, including his hair and clothing, meticulously arranged. He had a handsome but somewhat thin appearance, and his face was frighteningly pale, almost devoid of color. Most strikingly, although his fingernails were impeccably manicured, only the thumb, index, and middle fingers of his right hand were truly intact; the other two fingers were severed at the first joint. His left hand was also severely mutilated, with almost all the fingers visible at the root. Yet, despite his missing fingers, his entire being exuded an imposing aura, as if he were covered in countless needles, making one feel pain at the sight of him.
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... 　　After observing him, Ji Youhu asked indifferently, "Old Lu, who is this young man...?" 　　"Nothing special, just a chubby boy with intellectual disabilities. Don't bother with him," Lu Haotian replied impatiently. "By the way, what do you want with me?" 　　"It's not me who wants to see you, it's His Majesty." 　　"Oh~," Lu Haotian said, then began to whisper. 　　Ren Bodun noticed that Ji Youhu's lips moved slightly, but no sound was heard. He guessed that Ji Youhu was probably using a secret telepathic technique to avoid being overheard. 　　"Is that so?" After a moment, Lu Haotian asked with an expression of emotion. 　　"Yes, so His Majesty urgently summoned the two of us to the palace to discuss it," Ji Youhu's tone remained indifferent, as if nothing in the world could excite him. 　　"Tsk, but I've already promised this chubby boy that I would accompany him to see the Prince of Liao," Lu Haotian said with a troubled expression. 　　"Go see the Prince of Liao? Old Lu, you know perfectly well that the Prince of Liao isn't someone an ordinary person can just see. You're just casually taking people to see the Prince of Liao, no wonder you're not afraid of angering the Emperor?" " 　　I don't care about that. Anyway, whatever the Emperor says, I'll take full responsibility," Lu Haotian replied, sounding a bit annoyed. 　　"Sigh, Old Lu, who exactly is this kid to you that you'd risk such a huge offense?" 　　Ren Bodun, standing to the side, was stunned. He had originally thought it was just about meeting someone and delivering a message, but who knew it would involve so many complications, even the Emperor himself. 　　"Anyway, I don't care. If you want me to see the Emperor, you'll have to find someone else to take this fat boy to see the Prince of Liao. If the Emperor has any objections, just have him come to me." 　　Ji Youhu glared at Ren Bodun fiercely, and after a while, he replied helplessly, "Sigh~ Fine, anyway, you're the only one in the world who has the leverage to bargain with the Emperor, so it's up to you. But you'd better write a letter or something as proof and have them take it, otherwise even if my people go, the people in the Prince of Liao's mansion might not listen to me." 　　"That's no problem at all," Lu Haotian said nonchalantly. 　　After finishing the letter, Lu Haotian pulled Ren Bodun aside and whispered, "Young man, something big has happened in the court, and I have to go help. I can't accompany you to Yingtian Prefecture for the time being." 　　Ren Bodun shook his head and said, "It's alright, Senior Lu. You have important business to attend to. I don't know how to thank you enough." Seeing that parting was imminent, Ren Bodun suddenly felt a lump in his throat. 　　"Remember, once you arrive at the Liao Prince's Mansion and deliver the message, leave immediately. It's a dangerous place; don't linger too long," Lu Haotian whispered in Ren Bodun's ear. 　　"Okay," Ren Bodun nodded. 　　"I'll find you again when I have time. Take care of yourself. Practice your 'Dragon's Lost Steps' whenever you have time; it might come in handy in an emergency." 　　"Okay," Ren Bodun nodded again. 　　Ren Bodun watched Lu Haotian leave with reluctance, not knowing when they would meet again. Thinking about it, he couldn't help but feel sad again.

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