Fast Transmigration Dog Blood is All Over the World
Chapter 170 8 Bowls of Dog Blood: Restoring Health
Chapter 170 Eight Bowls of Dog Blood: Restoring Health
The eldest lady didn't take Ping Yun's encounter to heart.
She didn't even pay much attention to the other person's appearance.
Ling Ran waited for the person to turn around and leave, and when he was sure that he would not follow him again, he let go of his frown, and then continued to lead the servants to stroll on the street.
The girl didn't give up until she confirmed that there was really nothing to add.
During the time waiting for Yu Ling to arrive, Ling Ran spent most of his time not only practicing at the place where he lived, but also getting acquainted with the martial arts event in advance.
Unlike Xu Fanghui who has much experience in martial arts festivals, this is the first time for the eldest lady to participate.
She was young, although she was worried about the young man's body, but in such a lively environment, the melancholy in her heart was somewhat diluted.
The swordsman in white didn't feel much about this, and he had no intention of taking Ling Ran around.
He spent all day practicing the Frost Sword in his own courtyard.
The young lady occasionally meets each other, and two people who live under the same roof sometimes seem not much closer than outsiders.
Maybe there is also loss.
After all, it was the first time I was young, and it was unforgettable no matter what.
It's just that the number of times of disappointment increased, and Ling Ran gradually learned to turn his eyes away from that peerless person.
Before Yuling's accident, she could fight for and work hard for her love. After Yuling's accident, wherever his injuries were not so serious, the eldest lady could persuade herself to fight for her love again.
But the young man was injured again and again because of her, and she couldn't pass the test in her heart.
That being the case, it would be better for her to cut off this youthful throbbing herself.
So in the rest of the time, Ling Ran, who didn't see Xu Fanghui often, avoided him as much as possible.
The swordsman in white may be aware of it, or he may not know it.
Nothing could affect his daily sword practice.
Until the arrival of Yu Ling.
When the young man came, the martial arts festival had already been held for 7 days.
Both Xu Fanghui and Ling Ran have already participated, and Xu Fanghui has always maintained the No.1 result among this group of rising stars.
And because of her steady kung fu foundation, the eldest lady has always been ranked among the top fifteen.
The remaining three days are the climax of this event, and a new generation of top players in the world will be born on the last day of competition.
It's just that until now, everyone has basically locked this spot on Xu Fanghui.
The temperament of the white-clothed swordsman is cool and elegant, especially his Frost Sword, which dances so superbly that it has almost reached the height of the unity of human and sword.
Even the elders of some sects sitting in the arena, seeing Xu Fanghui's kung fu in the sparring, couldn't help sighing that he was a formidable young man.
You must know that he is only 24 years old now, and he already has such skills, not to mention his potential is still quite large.
When Yu Ling arrived at the martial arts event, what he saw was the white-clothed swordsman who won today's No. 1, standing on the competition stage with his sword back in its sheath.
Every movement is particularly pleasing to the eye.
But when Xu Fanghui noticed Yu Ling's gaze looking over, the young man had already withdrawn his gaze.
At this time, he was looking at Ling Ran who was discussing martial arts with people from other sects, with a familiar warm smile on his lips.
Xu Fanghui took a little look at the person sitting in the wheelchair in the distance, he was still followed by Gui Ning, his face was also bloody, and he looked healthier than when they parted.
With just such a small sizing, the white-clothed swordsman withdrew his gaze from the young man very restrainedly.
His lips were slightly pursed, and his right hand unconsciously grasped the Frost Sword at his waist.
The hilt of the sword was still a bit cold, but this time the dryness in Xu Fanghui's palm did not dissipate for a long time.
*
There are many people who come to this event, not only the rising stars of the various sects, but also some old-timers gathered here.
However, the latter did not have the opportunity to compete on stage, so they could only sit down and discuss with others.
Martial arts is never ending.
These people benefit greatly from this every year.
Because of the large number of people, even if there is one more person on the way, few people will notice.
It's just that Yuling didn't intend to come over, he just sat in a wheelchair, staying under the shade of a tree with Guining.
There are still a few steps away from everyone.
Xu Fanghui seemed to have guessed what the young man was thinking, so he didn't rush forward.
After his contest was over, the swordsman in white returned to his seat.
A few more hours passed, and today's competition ended here. Everyone began to leave one after another, and some people who were in the middle of the discussion still stayed where they were and had a heated discussion.
At this time, the young man raised his head slightly and said "Gui Cheng".
"Tell Ran'er, I'm coming."
His voice also sounded healthy, and even the cough that had been bothering him for months was gone.
If an irrelevant person sees it, they may only think that Yu Ling is an ordinary person who is not good at acting.
Only Gui Ning knows that the other party is not.
When Ling Ran and Xu Fanghui thought they were waiting for people from the Yu family to come and go to the Valley of the Medicine Gods together, they had actually been living in the inn.
As early as when Yu Ling was rescued, the genius doctor of Yaoshen Valley told them that the young man's body was at the end of his strength. He suppressed all the poisons, and he could only let the other party live for a few more years. Once he used martial arts, he could almost Wait to die.
There is no need to look for him again.
Therefore, Gui Ning has always known the true situation of his master, but he was ordered not to inform Yu Jia and Ling Ran.
Then the young man got better day by day under his witness.
Fortunately, Gui Ning will be questioned in his heart.
He knew that the genius doctor of Yaoshen Valley didn't teach Yu Ling any way to suppress his illness, and the young man stayed in the inn all the time, but the other party did get better.
His face became more and more bloody day by day, and when they set off, he was already close to the appearance of a normal person.
As for his cough, it hasn't happened since then.
Yu Ling still had the same attitude as before, smiling at everyone, but making people feel awe unconsciously.
When he set off for the Wulin League again, Gui Ning had the same doubts as Ling Ran and the others in his heart, why did Yu Ling insist on this? Could it be that there is something in the Wulin League that young people want?
After getting along with Yu Ling for a long time, Gui Ning understands that if you don't know something, the best way is to ask him directly.
So he asked directly.
What did Yu Ling answer at that time?
He sat by the window, a little careless and a little bored. His eyes did not change after hearing his words.
"Because, the game is almost over."
This sentence made Gui Ning a little confused,
When he asked again, Yu Ling lost interest even more and didn't even say anything.
Gui Ning was familiar with the temper of young people, so naturally he didn't insist on getting an answer.
At this moment, the two were together under the shade of the tree, after hearing Yu Ling's order, Gui Ning bowed slightly.
"Yes."
After speaking, he walked towards Ling Ran.
The eldest lady, who was immersed in the mysterious world of martial arts, was suddenly called out, and when she raised her head, she saw a familiar figure.
And Gui Ning directly represented Yu Ling in her brain reflection.
So she hurriedly said goodbye to everyone present and followed Gui Yan towards Yu Ling.
After she left, there was a gaze following the other party.
Brother Young Master crossed Erlang's legs, squinted his beautiful peach eyes, looked at Ling Ran, and then looked at the person sitting in a wheelchair not far away, with a smile slowly forming on his lips.
After Ping Yun said goodbye to Ling Ran that day, he used his home information network to find out the other party's identity.
And the matter between Mingyuezhuang and Yujia.
Now seeing the appearance of the two of them, he naturally guessed the identity of the young man.
It's just that things like feelings are up to each other.
Ping Yun was not in a hurry either, since Ling Ran had already left, there was no need for him to stay any longer.
So Brother Gongzi put down his Erlang legs slowly, stood up and strolled back.
The eldest lady walked in a hurry because she was too worried about Yu Ling's health, and by this time she had already reached the young man.
Seeing that the other party was as good as he said in the letter, she eased her worries.
The girl didn't notice the gaze following her all the time, but Yu Ling did.
Not only did he notice it, he also knew who the owner of that line of sight was.
If you really want to talk about it, in the original plot, Ping Yun is the third male.
In comparison, I don't know if the second male "Yu Ling" who died for love as a childhood sweetheart was worse, or the third male who fell in love at first sight but could not marry for the rest of his life was even worse.
Yu Ling had no interest in Pingyun at all. She just forgot about him after knowing the other party's identity.
After all, as he answered Guining, this game is almost over.
*
"What can you gain these days?"
Yu Ling took out a light blue handkerchief from her cuff, handed it to Ling Ran, and motioned her to wipe the sweat off her forehead.
This kind of action is too considerate, which Yu Ling has never done before.
The eldest lady was slightly taken aback.
But she quickly took over, "I gained a lot. In addition to martial arts knowledge, I also fought against others. It was a bit difficult at the beginning, but as I fought, I seemed to figure it out. What’s the trick? I’ve never been ranked outside the top fifteen until now!”
Ling Ran's words were filled with excitement. In addition to her own feelings, she also wanted to make Yu Ling happy.
Even though the young man had already inquired about the other party's results when he came here, now that he heard Ling Ran say this, he still praised him with dignity: "Ran'er has achieved such a result in participating in a martial arts event for the first time, it's amazing."
As he spoke, he raised his thumbs up deliberately.
"Brother Yu came today and missed the competition a few days ago. I will pick some exciting parts and tell you about them later."
"it is good."
When Xu Fanghui came, it was when Ling Ran was telling Yu Ling this sentence.
The ending of the young man's answer rose, with a tolerant smile.
When he got closer, the swordsman in white found that the opponent's face was exactly the same as what he saw just now, even a little better than what he saw just now.
The experience of walking in the rivers and lakes all the year round made him not at ease like Ling Ran in the first place.
Xu Fanghui even stared at Yu Ling's face for some time.
"Why, is there something dirty on my face?"
Probably the swordsman's gaze was so focused that the person in the wheelchair noticed it.
He looked up at Xu Fanghui with puzzled eyes.
Under the sunlight, the pupils of the thin young man brightened slightly, and his tone of voice seemed to be softer than usual, causing the person he was looking at to look back instantly.
"No."
There was no emotional ups and downs in Xu Fanghui's words.
Even his eyelids drooped.
Not sure where to look.
This kind of attitude and look has happened many times in the process of getting along, so no one is surprised.
"Brother Yu, it's getting late, let's go back first."
Ling Ran's words broke the inexplicable atmosphere created by Xu Fanghui.
She took the place of Gui Ning, pushed the young man's wheelchair forward slowly, and said as she walked, "We arrived at the Wulin League almost half a month ago. Because we lived for a long time, we rented a courtyard..."
The girl deliberately concealed the fact that she was worried that Yu Ling would find it inconvenient, and wanted to make him live comfortably.
She didn't want the other party to think that she was sympathizing with him.
Because sympathy is the cruelest thing to Yu Ling, she knows that he doesn't need it.
In this way, Ling Ran pushed the wheelchair, Gui Ning and Xu Fanghui followed behind them, and walked slowly to the place where they lived.
The room the two left for Yu Ling was the most spacious and brightest room in the courtyard.
That night, accompanied by Xu Fanghui, Ling Ran, Yu Ling and the other three chatted together for a long time.
In most cases, swordsmen are silent.
He silently listened to Ling Ran's wonderful and interesting talk about the competition of the previous few days.
He watched in silence as the young man's eyebrows arched in amusement.
The two of them left Yu Ling's room only when the willows were on the moon.
Maybe they have the same thoughts, they are both worried about whether the other person's health is good or not.
Xu Fanghui and Ling Ran stood up at the same time, but they didn't walk out at the same time.
He took a step behind, and under the candlelight, the swordsman in white looked at Yu Ling's face again, he was still as healthy as during the day.
But he still had a gut feeling that something was wrong.
"Are you really completely healed?"
The voice was cold, but the gaze was softer than usual.
"of course."
Yu Ling nodded towards the other party without even hesitating.
His reaction made Xu Fanghui feel that he was too suspicious.
"Then you should rest well."
After leaving these words, the swordsman in white turned and left.
The room returned to silence again.
Half of the young man's handsome features are in the shadows, and the other half are in the candlelight, which carries some unpredictable meanings.
The hero of this plane seems to be a little different from the hero of the previous plane.
Yu Ling waved her sleeves to extinguish the candlelight, then stood up in the dark, and walked to the bed to rest.
After parting with Ling Ran and Xu Fanghui, Yu Ling's body decayed at an extremely fast speed.
He didn't use his ability to repair it. Every plane has its own rules. He just came to play games. These people who are destined to die never continue to live for some special reason.
Even if he is attached to these bodies.
What Yu Ling did was to slightly prolong the use time of the current body and make him look normal on the surface.
In fact, it is still decaying on the inside.
Because he has already experienced the pain caused by the disease, he no longer actively accepts these perceptions.
The pain and suffering will not be felt by him.
Why is the hero in this plane different?Because he is the three-none male protagonist that the author wanted to settle down at the beginning (smile kindly)
(End of this chapter)
The eldest lady didn't take Ping Yun's encounter to heart.
She didn't even pay much attention to the other person's appearance.
Ling Ran waited for the person to turn around and leave, and when he was sure that he would not follow him again, he let go of his frown, and then continued to lead the servants to stroll on the street.
The girl didn't give up until she confirmed that there was really nothing to add.
During the time waiting for Yu Ling to arrive, Ling Ran spent most of his time not only practicing at the place where he lived, but also getting acquainted with the martial arts event in advance.
Unlike Xu Fanghui who has much experience in martial arts festivals, this is the first time for the eldest lady to participate.
She was young, although she was worried about the young man's body, but in such a lively environment, the melancholy in her heart was somewhat diluted.
The swordsman in white didn't feel much about this, and he had no intention of taking Ling Ran around.
He spent all day practicing the Frost Sword in his own courtyard.
The young lady occasionally meets each other, and two people who live under the same roof sometimes seem not much closer than outsiders.
Maybe there is also loss.
After all, it was the first time I was young, and it was unforgettable no matter what.
It's just that the number of times of disappointment increased, and Ling Ran gradually learned to turn his eyes away from that peerless person.
Before Yuling's accident, she could fight for and work hard for her love. After Yuling's accident, wherever his injuries were not so serious, the eldest lady could persuade herself to fight for her love again.
But the young man was injured again and again because of her, and she couldn't pass the test in her heart.
That being the case, it would be better for her to cut off this youthful throbbing herself.
So in the rest of the time, Ling Ran, who didn't see Xu Fanghui often, avoided him as much as possible.
The swordsman in white may be aware of it, or he may not know it.
Nothing could affect his daily sword practice.
Until the arrival of Yu Ling.
When the young man came, the martial arts festival had already been held for 7 days.
Both Xu Fanghui and Ling Ran have already participated, and Xu Fanghui has always maintained the No.1 result among this group of rising stars.
And because of her steady kung fu foundation, the eldest lady has always been ranked among the top fifteen.
The remaining three days are the climax of this event, and a new generation of top players in the world will be born on the last day of competition.
It's just that until now, everyone has basically locked this spot on Xu Fanghui.
The temperament of the white-clothed swordsman is cool and elegant, especially his Frost Sword, which dances so superbly that it has almost reached the height of the unity of human and sword.
Even the elders of some sects sitting in the arena, seeing Xu Fanghui's kung fu in the sparring, couldn't help sighing that he was a formidable young man.
You must know that he is only 24 years old now, and he already has such skills, not to mention his potential is still quite large.
When Yu Ling arrived at the martial arts event, what he saw was the white-clothed swordsman who won today's No. 1, standing on the competition stage with his sword back in its sheath.
Every movement is particularly pleasing to the eye.
But when Xu Fanghui noticed Yu Ling's gaze looking over, the young man had already withdrawn his gaze.
At this time, he was looking at Ling Ran who was discussing martial arts with people from other sects, with a familiar warm smile on his lips.
Xu Fanghui took a little look at the person sitting in the wheelchair in the distance, he was still followed by Gui Ning, his face was also bloody, and he looked healthier than when they parted.
With just such a small sizing, the white-clothed swordsman withdrew his gaze from the young man very restrainedly.
His lips were slightly pursed, and his right hand unconsciously grasped the Frost Sword at his waist.
The hilt of the sword was still a bit cold, but this time the dryness in Xu Fanghui's palm did not dissipate for a long time.
*
There are many people who come to this event, not only the rising stars of the various sects, but also some old-timers gathered here.
However, the latter did not have the opportunity to compete on stage, so they could only sit down and discuss with others.
Martial arts is never ending.
These people benefit greatly from this every year.
Because of the large number of people, even if there is one more person on the way, few people will notice.
It's just that Yuling didn't intend to come over, he just sat in a wheelchair, staying under the shade of a tree with Guining.
There are still a few steps away from everyone.
Xu Fanghui seemed to have guessed what the young man was thinking, so he didn't rush forward.
After his contest was over, the swordsman in white returned to his seat.
A few more hours passed, and today's competition ended here. Everyone began to leave one after another, and some people who were in the middle of the discussion still stayed where they were and had a heated discussion.
At this time, the young man raised his head slightly and said "Gui Cheng".
"Tell Ran'er, I'm coming."
His voice also sounded healthy, and even the cough that had been bothering him for months was gone.
If an irrelevant person sees it, they may only think that Yu Ling is an ordinary person who is not good at acting.
Only Gui Ning knows that the other party is not.
When Ling Ran and Xu Fanghui thought they were waiting for people from the Yu family to come and go to the Valley of the Medicine Gods together, they had actually been living in the inn.
As early as when Yu Ling was rescued, the genius doctor of Yaoshen Valley told them that the young man's body was at the end of his strength. He suppressed all the poisons, and he could only let the other party live for a few more years. Once he used martial arts, he could almost Wait to die.
There is no need to look for him again.
Therefore, Gui Ning has always known the true situation of his master, but he was ordered not to inform Yu Jia and Ling Ran.
Then the young man got better day by day under his witness.
Fortunately, Gui Ning will be questioned in his heart.
He knew that the genius doctor of Yaoshen Valley didn't teach Yu Ling any way to suppress his illness, and the young man stayed in the inn all the time, but the other party did get better.
His face became more and more bloody day by day, and when they set off, he was already close to the appearance of a normal person.
As for his cough, it hasn't happened since then.
Yu Ling still had the same attitude as before, smiling at everyone, but making people feel awe unconsciously.
When he set off for the Wulin League again, Gui Ning had the same doubts as Ling Ran and the others in his heart, why did Yu Ling insist on this? Could it be that there is something in the Wulin League that young people want?
After getting along with Yu Ling for a long time, Gui Ning understands that if you don't know something, the best way is to ask him directly.
So he asked directly.
What did Yu Ling answer at that time?
He sat by the window, a little careless and a little bored. His eyes did not change after hearing his words.
"Because, the game is almost over."
This sentence made Gui Ning a little confused,
When he asked again, Yu Ling lost interest even more and didn't even say anything.
Gui Ning was familiar with the temper of young people, so naturally he didn't insist on getting an answer.
At this moment, the two were together under the shade of the tree, after hearing Yu Ling's order, Gui Ning bowed slightly.
"Yes."
After speaking, he walked towards Ling Ran.
The eldest lady, who was immersed in the mysterious world of martial arts, was suddenly called out, and when she raised her head, she saw a familiar figure.
And Gui Ning directly represented Yu Ling in her brain reflection.
So she hurriedly said goodbye to everyone present and followed Gui Yan towards Yu Ling.
After she left, there was a gaze following the other party.
Brother Young Master crossed Erlang's legs, squinted his beautiful peach eyes, looked at Ling Ran, and then looked at the person sitting in a wheelchair not far away, with a smile slowly forming on his lips.
After Ping Yun said goodbye to Ling Ran that day, he used his home information network to find out the other party's identity.
And the matter between Mingyuezhuang and Yujia.
Now seeing the appearance of the two of them, he naturally guessed the identity of the young man.
It's just that things like feelings are up to each other.
Ping Yun was not in a hurry either, since Ling Ran had already left, there was no need for him to stay any longer.
So Brother Gongzi put down his Erlang legs slowly, stood up and strolled back.
The eldest lady walked in a hurry because she was too worried about Yu Ling's health, and by this time she had already reached the young man.
Seeing that the other party was as good as he said in the letter, she eased her worries.
The girl didn't notice the gaze following her all the time, but Yu Ling did.
Not only did he notice it, he also knew who the owner of that line of sight was.
If you really want to talk about it, in the original plot, Ping Yun is the third male.
In comparison, I don't know if the second male "Yu Ling" who died for love as a childhood sweetheart was worse, or the third male who fell in love at first sight but could not marry for the rest of his life was even worse.
Yu Ling had no interest in Pingyun at all. She just forgot about him after knowing the other party's identity.
After all, as he answered Guining, this game is almost over.
*
"What can you gain these days?"
Yu Ling took out a light blue handkerchief from her cuff, handed it to Ling Ran, and motioned her to wipe the sweat off her forehead.
This kind of action is too considerate, which Yu Ling has never done before.
The eldest lady was slightly taken aback.
But she quickly took over, "I gained a lot. In addition to martial arts knowledge, I also fought against others. It was a bit difficult at the beginning, but as I fought, I seemed to figure it out. What’s the trick? I’ve never been ranked outside the top fifteen until now!”
Ling Ran's words were filled with excitement. In addition to her own feelings, she also wanted to make Yu Ling happy.
Even though the young man had already inquired about the other party's results when he came here, now that he heard Ling Ran say this, he still praised him with dignity: "Ran'er has achieved such a result in participating in a martial arts event for the first time, it's amazing."
As he spoke, he raised his thumbs up deliberately.
"Brother Yu came today and missed the competition a few days ago. I will pick some exciting parts and tell you about them later."
"it is good."
When Xu Fanghui came, it was when Ling Ran was telling Yu Ling this sentence.
The ending of the young man's answer rose, with a tolerant smile.
When he got closer, the swordsman in white found that the opponent's face was exactly the same as what he saw just now, even a little better than what he saw just now.
The experience of walking in the rivers and lakes all the year round made him not at ease like Ling Ran in the first place.
Xu Fanghui even stared at Yu Ling's face for some time.
"Why, is there something dirty on my face?"
Probably the swordsman's gaze was so focused that the person in the wheelchair noticed it.
He looked up at Xu Fanghui with puzzled eyes.
Under the sunlight, the pupils of the thin young man brightened slightly, and his tone of voice seemed to be softer than usual, causing the person he was looking at to look back instantly.
"No."
There was no emotional ups and downs in Xu Fanghui's words.
Even his eyelids drooped.
Not sure where to look.
This kind of attitude and look has happened many times in the process of getting along, so no one is surprised.
"Brother Yu, it's getting late, let's go back first."
Ling Ran's words broke the inexplicable atmosphere created by Xu Fanghui.
She took the place of Gui Ning, pushed the young man's wheelchair forward slowly, and said as she walked, "We arrived at the Wulin League almost half a month ago. Because we lived for a long time, we rented a courtyard..."
The girl deliberately concealed the fact that she was worried that Yu Ling would find it inconvenient, and wanted to make him live comfortably.
She didn't want the other party to think that she was sympathizing with him.
Because sympathy is the cruelest thing to Yu Ling, she knows that he doesn't need it.
In this way, Ling Ran pushed the wheelchair, Gui Ning and Xu Fanghui followed behind them, and walked slowly to the place where they lived.
The room the two left for Yu Ling was the most spacious and brightest room in the courtyard.
That night, accompanied by Xu Fanghui, Ling Ran, Yu Ling and the other three chatted together for a long time.
In most cases, swordsmen are silent.
He silently listened to Ling Ran's wonderful and interesting talk about the competition of the previous few days.
He watched in silence as the young man's eyebrows arched in amusement.
The two of them left Yu Ling's room only when the willows were on the moon.
Maybe they have the same thoughts, they are both worried about whether the other person's health is good or not.
Xu Fanghui and Ling Ran stood up at the same time, but they didn't walk out at the same time.
He took a step behind, and under the candlelight, the swordsman in white looked at Yu Ling's face again, he was still as healthy as during the day.
But he still had a gut feeling that something was wrong.
"Are you really completely healed?"
The voice was cold, but the gaze was softer than usual.
"of course."
Yu Ling nodded towards the other party without even hesitating.
His reaction made Xu Fanghui feel that he was too suspicious.
"Then you should rest well."
After leaving these words, the swordsman in white turned and left.
The room returned to silence again.
Half of the young man's handsome features are in the shadows, and the other half are in the candlelight, which carries some unpredictable meanings.
The hero of this plane seems to be a little different from the hero of the previous plane.
Yu Ling waved her sleeves to extinguish the candlelight, then stood up in the dark, and walked to the bed to rest.
After parting with Ling Ran and Xu Fanghui, Yu Ling's body decayed at an extremely fast speed.
He didn't use his ability to repair it. Every plane has its own rules. He just came to play games. These people who are destined to die never continue to live for some special reason.
Even if he is attached to these bodies.
What Yu Ling did was to slightly prolong the use time of the current body and make him look normal on the surface.
In fact, it is still decaying on the inside.
Because he has already experienced the pain caused by the disease, he no longer actively accepts these perceptions.
The pain and suffering will not be felt by him.
Why is the hero in this plane different?Because he is the three-none male protagonist that the author wanted to settle down at the beginning (smile kindly)
(End of this chapter)
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