Beyond the Divine States

Chapter 220: This place should have sword immortals supporting Suyun Baihe

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The moonlight was dancing, the lotus wind was swaying, and the boat no longer knew its way back.

The sound of the woman's phoenix flute moves, and the light of the jade pot turns.

On the small boat, thin clothes covered the jade-like immortal body, and the skirt of the clothes was filled with moonlight and scented with flowers. After Lu Jiaoyou played a song under the moonlight in her dream, she fell sideways again, and several strands of black hair flowed into the water again, floating gently. , like soft and spreading water plants.

The lotus boat rotates and shakes.

Ning Changjiu opened his eyes in a drunken dream.

The stars in the sky are reflected in the eyes, slowly turning.

He couldn't tell whether the stars were turning or whether the boat was drifting with the current.

All he knew was that he had never felt so relaxed in the past two years.

The evening breeze made the couple drunk.

The night gradually faded away its rich colors.

The east is white.

Ning couldn't bear the power of alcohol for a long time, so he woke up later.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a cold figure dressed in white sitting alone on the bow of the boat. A pond full of lotus flowers seemed to be sleeping and waking up, embracing her one after another.

The bamboo flute is placed on the side of the clothes, the jade sword is placed across the front of the knees, the shoulders are straight, and the water stains on the green silk and white clothes have been dried by the sword fire.

When the jade figure in white clothes entered his eyes, Ning Jiujiu suddenly felt like he was seeing Lingbo, the Goddess of Luo.

Lu Marion's temperament returned to being cold.

Last night's story has passed, and the winter plum blossoms are covered with new snow, and their pistils are faintly blooming.

Ning Jiujiu stood up and looked at the jade-colored shadow of the woman in the dim morning light, as if he had returned to the time of heavy rain in the imperial city. Back then, in the dark palace, the bright sword light shone through the rain curtain in half of the city. Although he didn't tell anyone at that time, his heart was swayed by the cold figure that was not like the human world.

Ning Jiujiu walked behind her, tentatively stretched out his hand, and lifted up the silky hair.

The sharp-jointed fingers flowed through the watery ink hair.

Lu Marry was unmoved and continued to look at the rising sun ahead.

Ning Jiujiu became more serious, stretched out his hand, and gently hugged her.

The woman was obviously so cold, but she seemed indifferent when she was embraced by the boy. The soft jade bell covered by her clothes was also held in her hand, and then the jade bell gradually turned into a jade bowl, a jade plate, and then turned into snow. The cake finally bounced and returned to its original shape, standing tall and trembling.

Lu Marian snorted and said calmly: "Haven't you teased me enough?"

Ning Changjiu said: "Don't say one night, a lifetime is not enough."

Lu Marry said calmly: "It's not easy to meet you again after a long absence, so I'll indulge you for a few days, but I won't do this again after I return to the peak."

Ning Jiujiu sat beside her, patted his knees gently and said, "My disciple dared to speak to my master like this again. It seems that my discipline was not good enough last night."

Lu Marian looked at his action of patting his knee and recalled that embarrassing scene. Growing up, she had been injured, bled, and even dealt with the God of Death several times since she learned to sword, but she had never been bullied like this, let alone a boy who was eight years younger than herself...

How come I met such a damn disciple? After these two years of waiting outside the abyss, what awaited me was really a white-eyed wolf.

Although she was thinking this, Bai Jiu's cheeks still couldn't help but feel hot.

"You want to hit me again?" Lu Marian's eyes narrowed.

Ning Jiujiu smiled and said: "This looks like a spanking, but it is not."

"Huh?" Lu Marian was slightly confused.

Ning Jiujiu said: "My disciple was born with the same body of sword and spirit. I even used the golden crow to refine your sword body into a sword body. Now you are a sword. Before a sword can become a truly peerless sword, it must go through many stages. It's been tempered for thousands of times. Imagine the scene of those blacksmiths wielding hammers to forge swords. Is it exactly the same as this? It's just that Marry is my precious disciple after all, so I'm already much gentler."

Lu Marian frowned slightly. It was impossible for her to believe Ning Jiujiu's nonsense, but she didn't know if it was an illusion, but she actually felt that her sword body was one step closer, and there was a vague feeling of harmony between heaven and man. .

After Ning Jiujiu finished speaking, he didn't wait for the woman's sneer or sarcasm. Instead, he saw her eyelids drooping slightly, as if she was really thinking seriously.

This disciple is too stupid...

Or is it because I said this, so she is willing to think more about it

Ning Changjiu has a soft heart. But he was soft-hearted, and naturally he couldn't miss such a great opportunity, especially when he saw Lu Marian's cold and cold appearance. He couldn't help but recall the entanglement last night, and always felt that the two figures could not overlap each other.

"If you don't believe me, I will use the Golden Crow to train your body again. You will know after you try it." Ning Jiujiu continued: "Now that I have entered the Purple Courtyard, the Golden Crow is also different from what it used to be. It is just right for you. You pass the final stage."

Lu Marion laughed softly and asked: "Is it different now? Is the little bird getting bigger?"

Hearing this, Ning Jiujiu could no longer remain calm. He smiled and said, "You'll know if you try it, right?"

The snowy clothes slipped down, half of them were covered in front of her body, and the other half were piled on her waist.

Just like those nights before, Ning Jiujiu stretched out his finger, and the golden crow broke through the purple palace, lingered between his fingers, and touched Lu Jianjiao's beautiful back.

The moment the golden crow touched the point, the butterfly bones on both sides of the ridge became more distinct, and the woman's body became much tighter. She could feel that something illuminated her body, blooming with light. In this long-lost golden wave, she His bloodline began to accelerate, and fierce sword intent spewed out from countless acupoints. The sword intent and the Golden Crow seemed to be a natural fit, chasing each other and shining brighter.

The Golden Crow came outside the sword fetus.

The soft sword body has been almost completely refined, leaving only the last bit.

Ning Jiujiu drove Jinwu to tease the sword fetus.

But now Lu Marry is no longer the woman in the longevity realm who lets him tease the sword fetus.

Lu Jianwei sat cross-legged, her hands pressing her clothes, her heart still and her expression as usual.

Ning Jiujiu frowned slightly, knowing that she was enduring, but there was no good way.

The only thing is to put in more effort.

The Golden Crow spread its wings and screamed, the golden flames were like fire, and it was falling like rain. The sword body was like an isolated island surrounded by a storm. The rocks on the isolated island were constantly peeled off and merged into the sea water bit by bit.

Finally, Lu Marry still couldn't hold it back and hummed softly.

Just like masters fighting swords, once the defensive side shows some flaws, the subsequent collapse is likely to be like a dam bursting.

Lu Marian's cold jade body began to heat up, and her cheeks were stained red before the morning glow. The skylight came from a distance like a tide, and those raised blue hairs were filled with thousands of morning rays.

Her bare jade feet had begun to tighten inwards, and her hands were clasped together like the lotus seal of Guanyin.

Fortunately, she had practiced hard in the past two years, and the sword embryo had been refined to the point where there was very little left.

The golden crow melts into the sword embryo.

There was a clear cry from heaven and earth.

Lu Marry's skin reflected the morning light like a new sword, suddenly brightening into ten thousand points of sharp light.

The sword and her body were completely integrated.

Sword and spirit beings in the same body are rare. They can completely integrate sword spirit into their body. Looking at the entire history, there are only a handful of people.

Before Lu Marian could feel this realization, her body was ripped apart again. Before the warmth could fade away in the cool wind, her snow coat was taken off first.

Sword forging begins.

The process of forging a sword is divided into many steps. Every famous sword seems to be unruly when it is born, so it needs to be forged repeatedly to make it docile.

Ning Jiujiu's hand was the hammer for forging the iron sword.

So the sword was placed on his knees and was forged for a long time. The sword body was forged from white to pink, and then from pink to red. The sword made a crackling sound, which was extremely crisp and branded. There were many finger marks, and the sound of the sword was lingering in a low voice, like the clear sound of silk and bamboo. This clear sound gradually turned low and turned into compromise and surrender.

This is different from last night. The sword at this moment doesn't even have a scabbard.

Before the sun rises, another sun rises.

Sword forging has entered the second stage.

This time it’s the story of Jingwei’s reclamation of the sea.

The Divine Bird Jingwei wanted to fill up the deep sea, but this also offended the Poseidon, causing stronger and more violent winds and waves, just like digging a well to see a spring spring.

Jingwei fought against the wind and rain, constantly advancing and retreating, without fear, as if he wanted to let the violent wind and waves stop before leaving.

The shaking lotus boat scared away the swimming fish that just woke up.

The cold white snow that had been sitting alone at the head of the boat had now melted again in the boat, but the fragrance had not diminished, but was even more astounding.

The morning sun broke through the horizon and rose slowly.

The pond full of lotus flowers rolled up into crimson flowing clouds.

The words of orioles and swallows among the lotus flowers gradually ceased. In the soft snow color, Jingwei filled up the sea water. In the gap between the two warm moons, the Jade Rabbit also slowly withdrew the jade pestle, and the white concoction gently flowed. Overflowing, like delicate petals holding spring snow.

The rolling mountains on the boat gradually stopped.

Two sunrises.

After cleaning up the mess, Lu married her clothes and knelt down, arranging her hair. Her eyebrows fell on her extended index finger, and her fingertips were lightly wiped in front of her.

She didn't have any thoughts or even activate her spiritual power.

A long and thin line was cut away sharply, cutting through several lotus leaves in an instant, and stirring up an extremely long water line.

Ning Jiujiu looked at the sword light on her jade finger and praised: "As expected of a disciple who was killed by his master, he is indeed very powerful."

The joy faded from her brows, and a faint smile appeared on Lu Yanzhi Feishuang's cheeks. She retracted her finger and said: "Master did make a great contribution, but he was successful in the body training before, but the sword forging There seems to be no difference between forging and not forging."

Ning Jiujiu also smiled and said: "Physical training is to sharpen the sword body, and sword forging is to sharpen the sword's heart. The two must be distinguished. Now that you have completed the physical training, I should forge more swords for you as a master in the future. "

Lu Marian thought that she would be a frequent visitor to this young man's lap in the future, and she couldn't help but feel complicated emotions in her heart.

Ning Jiujiu thought of something and suddenly said: "My disciple played the flute last night and it was so moving. The lotus flowers are blooming just right today. Why don't we play another song?"

"Huh?" Lu Marian didn't remember playing the flute. She just vaguely felt that she did play music in her sleep. She spread her hands and said, "I'll take the bamboo flute."

Ning Jiujiu began to undress.

Lu Marion raised her beautiful eyebrows lightly.

"What are you doing?" Lu Married asked.

Ning Changjiu said: "Don't you remember what my disciple did last night?"

Of course Lu Marian didn't remember it, but she could vaguely guess something. Thousands of waves of snow arose in her heart. Even she herself could never imagine what happened under the moon.

Ning Jiujiu seemed to want to defeat her, and continued: "Last night, the beauty knelt down half-kneeling, blowing her hair horizontally, causing her jade flute to burst out, I will marry you..."

"Shut up!" Lu Marian's face turned frosty and she shouted coldly.

But Ning Jiujiu's words still made her feel slightly confused. She couldn't help but touch her soft red lips, not sure whether Ning Jiujiu was telling the truth or feinting with his gun.

"Even if it's true, how can the things in the dream be counted?" Lu Jianjian settled her mind, tied up her clothes, stretched her jade hands to the back of her neck, took her hair out of her collar, and draped it on her back.

Ning Changjiu gently touched Lu Marry's sword, smiled softly, and said, "Yes, if dreams can count, then why do I only see you now?"

When Lu Marry heard this, her body trembled slightly. Xu was illuminated by the morning light, and she recalled the two years of sitting there, her body and mind enveloped in the warm light.

They raised their eyes and looked at each other as if they had a clear understanding.

Then they came closer in tacit agreement and closed their eyes together.

In the morning light, the lips touching each other, the clothes embracing each other, the white light breaks through everything, and outlines this scene brightly.

In the end, this wonderful scene was interrupted in advance by the restless wandering hand.

"Back then in Linhe City, under the cover of Nine Feathers, were you and Zhao Xiang'er the same?" Lu Marian grabbed the hand and said: "There is no one here, so I will spare you. I will come back later." If Feng dares to do this again, I will chop it into pieces and feed it to the fish."

Ning Jiujiu said innocently: "Miss Xiang'er and I are innocent. When we get married, don't slander people out of thin air."

Lu Marry lightly snorted, grabbed the thief's hand, knelt down on the boat board again, and asked, "By the way, where is my Minglan Sword?"

Ning Jiujiu was shocked, thinking that Minglan had decayed two years ago, and only one chicken survived the sword.

Ning Jiujiu said softly: "I still keep that sword, but it's so broken. But in ancient times, there was a saying that swords go with people. After all, it's your sword, so I never thought about throwing it away. .”

Lu Marian's heart was gentle, but her face was calm and she said, "I don't believe this. I'm just asking casually. I hope everyone is okay."

Ning Jiujiu smiled and said: "Yes, you don't need any sword now, you are the most peerless one."

Lu Married said coldly: "I'm not a girl like Xiao Ling, don't try to coax me with these nonsense."

Ning Jiujiu pretended to be embarrassed, approached her and said, "Is it true that I can't coax her?"

Lu Marry's beauty was calm and looked very indifferent.

Ning Jiujiu, determined not to let her take on the master's pretense, continued to joke: "I told you three fables last night. I think my disciple is still interested in them, so I will tell you a few more today. "

"Huh?" Of course Lu Marion could not forget those three stories.

How can there be such a deceitful person in this world... Well, the Jade Rabbit making medicine and becoming a blockbuster is nothing like that.

Lu Marry said slightly annoyed: "What tricks do you want to play again?"

Ning Changjiu said: "In ancient times, there was a saying that a blind man touched an elephant. How about a blind man touching an elephant today?"

Lu Marian pursed her lips slightly, she understood somewhat, and her clear eyes were filled with shame and annoyance.

Ning Jiujiu seemed to have very strong execution ability. He cut off a section of his sleeve, blindfolded his eyes and said, "The story begins?"

Lu Marry held his hand helplessly: "You are also a great monk in the Purple Court realm, why are you still acting like this? You are like a child."

Ning Jiujiu said: "Didn't you agree before that you would obey me these days? Why are you going back on your word again?"

Lu Marry sighed softly, let go of her hand, and said dotingly: "Okay, that's up to you."

So the blind man touching the sword began.

"Is this Sword-Ear? Um... Sword-Ear's pendant?"

"Um."

"Is this the hilt?"

"Um."

"Is this the blade of the sword?"

"Um… "

"Is this...feathers falling on the sword?"

"Uh-huh... um..."

“…”

"Stop!" Lu Married stopped and said, "I don't want to hear the story anymore."

"But we haven't finished speaking yet. How do you want to compensate?" Ning Changjiu asked.

Lu Marion bit her lip and said with great reluctance: "I... play the flute for you."

Ning Jiujiu agreed quickly, took off his blindfolded sleeves, and waited for the beauty to fulfill her promise.

But he never expected that Lu Marion's words were also literal.

Lu Marry took the bamboo flute, put it under her lips, closed her eyes slightly, and started playing it gently.

The sky is clear and the earth is bright, the breeze is blowing, and the water ripples are silvery.

Lu Marian sat back on the bow of the boat. Among the lotus flowers, the sound of the flute did not sound like crying, but more like a green bird turning around in the flowing wind and white snow. After a thousand-year moonlight night, it slowly flew back to its old bed, chirping and telling stories from afar.

Ning Chang's mood felt like being washed away by snow and water, and he returned to peace.

He looked at the scarlet lotus pond, at the lotus leaves like umbrellas and covers, at the light in the sky and the shadows of the mountains in the distance... These were all beautiful sights in the world, but they did not stop his gaze.

In the end, he looked at the withered jade-like figure built in snow, and did not move away for a long time until the sound of the flute faded away.

The bamboo flute left her lips, and Lu Married put it gently on her knees, slowly looked back, and smiled at each other for a long time.

This place is suitable for female fairies and white cranes.

The lotus boat slowly docked. Although the spring night had passed, the good time was still there.

Marry Lu put on her white clothes, tightened her belt, and slowly landed ashore.

Ning Jiujiu followed her.

Although Zhang Chengyu is gone, this town is still full of life.

The two self-proclaimed generals, Gecko and Toad, were still lying on the roof arguing, and the rabbit spirit carrying a big carrot was still patrolling with a big carrot on his back, very dedicated to his duty.

When Ning Changjiu walked past the intersection, he said hello to the rabbit spirit. The rabbit spirit didn't seem to recognize him anymore, but it treated all guests equally, bowed seriously and continued to move forward.

It can be seen that it is a little afraid of this female sword fairy in white.

"You have been here for a long time, so you must know someone, right?" Lu Marian asked.

Ning Jiujiu nodded and said, "Yes."

"Do you want to go see me?" Lu Married asked.

Ning Changjiu shook his head gently and said: "I promised to take him to find his grandfather, but I know that where his grandfather went, ordinary people cannot go. The growth of young people always requires dreams, and it is better to wake up later. .”

Lu Marry gave a faint hum.

"Then go outside and have a look." Lu Marian said.

Ning Jiujiu followed her footsteps and asked, "Have there been any major events in the past two years?"

Lu Yuanhui also sat on the edge of the cliff for a long time. Ning Xiaoling and other disciples told her all the news. She recalled it for a while and talked about many things.

The summer is getting hotter, but Lu Marry's sword is getting cooler.

Ning held her hand for a long time, as if holding a piece of warm ice.

"Killing King Jin with a single sword?" Ning Changjiu smiled and said, "The little girl is so courageous. It's a pity that when she was still killing a mere human dynasty monarch, I had already competed with the master of the divine kingdom."

Lu Marian smiled lightly and said: "Then you go and try and pull her down from the throne of Zhao Kingdom and beat her up?"

Ning Jiujiu said: "Is she not easy to bully?"

Lu Marian asked back: "Am I easy to bully?"

Ning Jiujiu smiled and said: "How can this be called bullying?"

Lu Marion snorted lightly, slowed down her steps, looked at him, and asked, "You really don't want to go see him?"

Ning Jiujiu naturally wanted to see her, but he knew that even if Zhao Xiang'er liked him, he couldn't keep her.

So he wanted to win this three-year contract. Perhaps only in this way could he leave a mark in the heart of the empress, who was as clear as autumn rain, that she could not erase no matter where she went.

Ning Changjiu said: "On the day of the three-year appointment, I will keep it."

The corners of Lu Marry's lips curled up: "I want to save face. I used to say that gentlemen are indifferent and have few desires. It seems they were all lies to me."

Ning Jiujiu smiled self-deprecatingly, remembered something, and asked, "How has Zitian Dao Sect been doing in recent years?"

Lu Jianjiao said: "The four masters of the four avenues only lived for one year, the lowest level of the Thirteen Yuchens. Now they are gradually declining. If other sects are not really insignificant, I am afraid that the Zitian Dao Sect will be in the pocket of others now."

Ning Jiujiu nodded and asked, "Have any otherworldly immortals been here?"

Lu Marion frowned and said, "Are you asking Mr. Sin? Even if he comes, I can't see him."

Ning Jiujiu shook his head gently. What he cared about was actually the invisible person in his mind.

But even thinking about it, there is no such thing.

"When will the sect master's ceremony start?" Ning Jiujiu suddenly thought of this matter, and after calculating the time, it seemed to be almost here.

Lu Marian said: "There is no news yet, but I think it will be a few days ago."

Ning Jiujiu smiled and said, "It's easy for you to win the title now."

Lu Marian looked at the toes of her shoes exposed under her lower skirt, smiled and shook her head: "I am not interested in the position of sect leader."

Ning Jiujiu held her hand tightly and said, "I am quite interested in you becoming the sect master."

Lu Marion raised her eyebrows slightly and said angrily: "As a cultivator, you have been thinking about these things all day long. How did you get into the Ziting?"

Ning Jiujiu smiled and said: "The Duanjie City is too boring. It's either monsters or monsters with ferocious fangs. The evil spirits have been haunting me for two years. I'm exhausted both physically and mentally. Now that I've met my disciple again, if I don't bully him, On the contrary, it seems that I have gone too far in my cultivation."

Lu Marion just smiled coldly after hearing his fallacy.

Lu Married said: "After the three-year agreement, aren't you going to see Xiaoling? If I become the sect master, how can I still be able to stay with you?"

Ning long thought for a while and said: "You can take over the position of sect leader first, and then let the deputy sect leader supervise the sect on your behalf..."

Lu Marry rolled her eyes at him and said angrily: "Is the status of the sect leader so powerful?"

Ning Jiujiu smiled and said: "It's not as big as Master."

The pronunciation of large characters is particularly strong.

Lu Marry ignored him and continued walking forward.

When we returned to the thatched cottage, night had fallen again.

This is the place where Lu Marion has been staying for more than two years.

Ning stood in front of the wooden sculpture for a long time, looked at it carefully for a while, and said, "It doesn't look like it."

Lu Marry gently waved her hand, cut the wood carving in half, and asked with a smile: "Does it still look like it now?"

Ning Jiujiu felt a chill in his back, and he wanted to compromise out of habit, but then he thought about it, she was obviously his disciple, and she had already been disciplined by him twice, how dare she still be so disobedient

He turned his head and said, "My disciple always annoys the master. Isn't it because he likes to be scolded?"

Lu Marian couldn't help but glance at the branches piled up by the window. Her mood was complicated, but her expression was cold, and she said, "Are you thinking too much?"

Ning Jiujiu argued with each other: "Disciple wants to contradict master again?"

Lu Marian did not give in this time, and said with a faint smile: "Master, do you think that my disciple is really no match for you?"

Ning Jiujiu raised his eyebrows slightly.

Why is this apprentice so disobedient to discipline

Lu Marry held out a finger.

Ning Changjiu also extended a finger.

That means a finger, but also a sword.

The two swords touched each other, and the sword light spread out gently, covering them.

The touching fingertips seemed to have countless electric lights. Those sword lights touched each other, exploded and were annihilated. The tiny sparks that seemed to be extinguished in an instant actually contained mysterious and complex sword intentions and sword moves.

That's what they've learned all their lives.

Their entire sword intent was integrated between the two touching fingers.

crackle.

Like candles exploding.

Ning Jiujiu retracted his finger in pain, smoke lingering on his finger.

Lu Jianyou's jade-like fingers still carried the moonlight-like sword intent, as if there were fireflies transformed by the moonlight perched on her nails.

"You... you bully your master and destroy your ancestors, you are treasonous! You are so presumptuous... you deserve to be punished! Get on the wall!" Ning Jiujiu looked so angry that he looked like a villain in a play who was taught a lesson by a chivalrous girl.

How could Lu Marianjian listen to his reprimand? She just smiled softly and said, "Master must practice hard. He can't even defeat his disciples. There is really no way to go to the imperial city to meet the female devil."

Being poked in the painful spot again, Ning Jiujiu became even more angry. He pounced on Lu Jianjian and forced her back to the room. He said, "No punishment then. I'll tell you a few more fables, okay?" good?"

"I'm not a little girl anymore. Who wants to listen to your story? You can tell it to your junior sister later."

"...I'm not a beast."

Lu Marianjian was lying on the grass bed. Although she knew the taste of the marrow, she didn't want Ning Changjiu to be too presumptuous in front of her, so the two of them had another fight on the bed.

Just when Lu Marion's heart softened and she was about to give up resistance, they looked at each other at the same time.

"somebody is coming!"

Lu Marry adjusted her clothes, her face turned cold for a moment, she walked outside the door and looked at the person coming on the road.

The person who came was actually Xue Xunxue.

"What's wrong with Peak Master Xue?" Lu Jiaojiao asked.

Xue Xunxue said: "I don't want to disturb you, but the Sect Leaders Conference is a grand event on the four peaks after all, and you are the real peak master of Tianku Peak, so I came to inform you."

"Hmm..." Lu Marian nodded slightly and asked, "When?"

Xue Xunxue said: "After half a month, although I know you are not interested in this, we actually hope you can come."

Lu Marry nodded with a smile: "Thank you, Master Xue, for your kindness."

The two exchanged pleasantries for a few more words, and then Xue Xunxue left with her sword.

When leaving, Xue Xunxue murmured slightly in her heart. Although Lu Jianjian was still dressed in white and her feathers were like a fairy, there seemed to be some other atmosphere between her immortal posture and appearance. Even her steps were different from those in the past. Slightly different, somewhat like...

Absolutely impossible! That’s Lu Marry…

Xue Xunxue quickly gave up her thoughts and returned to the peak with her sword.

As soon as Lu Marian returned to the thatched cottage, she was pushed down on the bed.

Another sleepless night that needs no further description.

(Well, I can write a book in the future called "Excessive Narration")

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