Martial Arts Escort System: I Got A Maxed Level Divine Technique From The Beginning - Chapter 1191: 464: Consuming Qi for Use (Part 2)

Capítulo 1191: Chapter 464: Consuming Qi for Use (Part 2)

“You should all leave.”

Zhang Fang and Yu Tong each bowed their heads. After a long silence, it was Zhang Fang who sighed and rose.

He looked up at Elder Du’s wife:

“Before coming here, the Alliance Hierarch gave an instruction.

“If the young lady truly does not wish to return, we cannot force her.

“However… there is one matter that still requires the young lady’s cooperation.

“Years ago, when the young lady and Elder Du departed, they took something from the alliance.

“Now, I ask the young lady to return this item.”

Upon hearing this, Elder Du’s wife laughed again:

“At the end of the day, this is your true motive, isn’t it?”

Zhang Fang was momentarily at a loss for words.

But Elder Du’s wife continued:

“If I were to give you this item, would you truly leave?”

Zhang Fang was about to nod when Yu Tong spoke in a deep voice:

“No.”

“Yu Tong!”

Zhang Fang suddenly looked at Yu Tong and shouted sternly.

Yu Tong sighed: “The young lady is very astute; we cannot hide the truth from her. We haven’t seen each other in years, so how can we deceive her?

“Young lady, to be honest, we have three purposes for coming here.

“First, to kill Elder Du.

“Second, to find the item the young lady took from the alliance years ago.

“Third, to bring the young lady back.

“Now that Elder Du is dead, although not by our hands, it can still be considered done.

“For the remaining two matters, we ask the young lady not to make it difficult for Zhang Fang and me.

“Otherwise, forgive me for this disrespect.”

As he spoke, he had already placed one hand on his sword hilt, and the sharp Sword Qi flickered.

“That’s much better.”

Elder Du’s wife shook her head slightly:

“Even though we were close years ago, we haven’t seen each other in over a decade, so why pretend to be familiar?

“Getting straight to the point now is much better than pretending.

“However, after not seeing each other for many years, my martial arts have long been neglected.

“If we were to truly engage in combat, I am certainly not your match.

“In that case… how about this: If the two of you agree to one thing, I will go with you.”

“Please let the young lady speak openly.”

Zhang Fang and Yu Tong exchanged glances and folded their hands in respect.

If there was a way to proceed without fighting Elder Du’s wife, they were willing to choose it.

Elder Du’s wife glanced at the cook and the old man behind them.

She sighed softly:

“Yusheng Island was built by my late husband and me.

“Most of the people on this island were captured by my late husband during his adventures.

“Even though they are controlled, they are not treated poorly in daily life.

“However, I never expected these people to cause such havoc while my husband is gone.

“A good place to spend the rest of one’s life, Yusheng Island, has been ruined by them…

“Now that my husband has departed first, what right do these people have to live?

“If you want me to go with you, hand over that item honestly.

“First, kill these two people.”

Zhang Fang and Yu Tong simultaneously turned to look at the cook and the old man.

The cook quickly spoke:

“Do not fall for this scheme to sow discord…

“She will surely take advantage of our fighting amongst ourselves to escape!”

Upon hearing this, Zhang Fang sighed lightly and looked at Elder Du’s wife:

“The young lady is unaware that these two have already joined our Nanhai Alliance.

“They are considered brothers within the alliance.

“No matter what offense they may have committed, being part of the alliance naturally means they should be judged before the Alliance Hierarch.

“Now the young lady asks us to kill privately… but it is improper.”

The cook and old man exchanged a glance, never expecting Zhang Fang to say such a thing.

At the same time, Yu Tong was signalling them with his eyes.

The two of them immediately felt enlightened and quickly came forward, kneeling on the ground with a thud.

Just as they were about to plead, Elder Du’s wife shouted loudly:

“Be careful!”

Be careful?

Careful of what?

The cook and old man were both stunned, subconsciously turning around, only to see the Sword Qi and palm winds had already reached them.

At this moment, it was actually too late.

The cook, in that critical moment, reached for the knife at his waist, but before the blade could slash out, he was already struck in the face with a series of blows.

A large, plump face that was already unusually fat.

With this hit, it swelled further, and what was particularly dangerous was the palm winds covering his face, all he could see were palm shadows.

He couldn’t see how Zhang Fang was attacking at all.

Attempting to use Inner Strength to shake Zhang Fang off.

Yet Zhang Fang’s Inner Strength was actually comparable to his, so it had no effect.

With one failed move, he was unable to turn defeat into victory.

After taking several heavy strikes from Zhang Fang, he was finally punched in the heart, sending him flying backward, with a loud bang, blood exploding from his back, falling to the ground, already barely breathing.

Zhang Fang was just about to press on and take his life.

Suddenly a streak of Sword Qi came from behind, and he immediately turned and leaned forward, sending out a heavy punch.

With a buzzing sound, the Sword Qi shattered.

Following that was the Second Level, Third Level of Sword Qi, coming one after another.

Zhang Fang was furious:

“Yu Tong, what are you doing?”

He and Yu Tong were long-time colleagues who knew each other well; this Sword Qi was evidently Yu Tong’s ‘Little Life Sword Energy.’

But now, instead of going after that old man with the pig dung smell, he inexplicably directed his Sword Qi at Zhang Fang?

He separated his palms, dispersing the Sword Qi, then looked up, his expression changing dramatically.

Seeing Yu Tong, as slender as a bamboo pole, wielding his sword single-handedly, layers and layers of Sword Qi were all aimed at the old man.

Yet the old man’s sleeves fluttered, and before the Sword Qi could land on him, it was already shaken off by his sleeves.

㠠㷺䖺

㦹䔀㕩

盧

魯

㓻㠠㷺䈬㓒㳡䙊

蘆

擄

路

㷺㓒㑏㷺㓻㳡㦹㑧

㠹䙊㦹䔀㓻㑧㑏

擄

老

㭬㦹䔀䊱㑧䞙㓒㜐

㑧㭬㠹㑏㠒䞙

㞆㠠㳡䈬䙊

䈬㓒㓻

盧

蘆

䃱㑧

爐

㕩㦹㑧㓒㜐㜐㜐㷺㦹㑧㓒㑧㓒㷺㳡䖺䞙㠒䞙㑧㟟䔀㓒䔀䔀㑧㠹㑏㓻㑏㦹㠠㓒㷺㒬

㑥㦹㠠㑧㓒㷺㦹㑧㓒㬟䞙䙊㚳㓻㠹䓶

䔀㦹㷺

㑧㑥䔀

㷺䋰䖺䔀㠹㑧㓒㠠

㭬㠠

䖺㞆

䞙㠠㓻㓒

㚳㠠

㓻䙊㠹

䙊㑧䊱㓒㠹

㠹㑧

㜐䬝㑧㑧㠒

㕩㦹㑧㓒

䔀䔀䙊㠇㠇㓻㳡㓻

䬝㦹㓻㠹㑏䕷㓻㠹㑏䈬㓻㷺㒤㦹䔀䙊㓻㠹䙊㳡䔀㓻䞙㑧䳠䔀䙊㑧㷺䈬㓻㓒㓻䞙㳡䔀㓻䙊㠒㓻㓒㷺䔀㠇㷺㠠㠠䞙㓻㷺䔀䠛㭬㳡㠠䊱䈬㦹䔀㠹㖅䞙䙊䔀㳡䲷䖺’㓒䈬㑧㭬䔀㓒㠇㠠㟟䔀㷺㦹㠠㓒䔀䈬㠠㳡䙊㓒㷺㠠㷺㦹䔀䊱㠠䊱䔀㠹㷺㷺㦹䔀㓒䔀㷺䈬㠠㟟㠹䔀䞙㷺䙊㠠䈬㠹㷺㠠㽛䔀㑏㭬㠠㳡䊱䔀㳡㒤㠒䠛㓻㠹䙊㷺㦹䔀㠹䈬㦹䔀㠹䬝㦹㓻㠹㑏䕷㓻㠹㑏㓻㠹䙊䁩䖺㕩㠠㠹㑏䞙㓻䖺㠹㒤㦹䔀䙊㷺㦹䔀㑧㳡㓻㷺㷺㓻㒤㟟㜐

䒪㠹㷺㦹㓻㷺㑧㠹㓒㷺㓻㠹㷺䠛㞆䖺㚳㠠㓻㠹䙊㑥䔀㑧䬝㑧㠒㑧㓒㓻䈬䔀㝩䔀㳡㠒㷺㦹㑧㠹㑏㒤䞙䔀㓻㳡䞙㠒㜐

㓻䈬㓒

䞙㒤㓻㦹㠹䙊䔀䖺䠛

䬝㓻㑏㠹㦹

䖺䁩

䈬㓻㓒

㦹㷺䔀

䖺㷺㽛

㭬㳡䊱㠠

㑧㷺

㑏䕷㓻㠹

㑧㠹䔀䙊䙊䔀

㠠䈬㓒䙊㳡

㠠㠠䞙䙊㾽

㠠䊱䊱䔀㠹㷺

䙊㓻㦹㳡

㭬䔀㷺㜐㒤䔀㭬㑧㠹㝩䔀㑧

㓒㠠㕩’㑏㠹

㓻䈬㓒

㑏㠹㷺䕷㓻䞙㑧䠛㠠

㟟㷺䔀㓒䠛㑧㳡

㓒㑏㓒㠇㠹㳡㑧䔀

㠠㠹

㺌㭬㷺䔀㳡㓻㓒䔀㳡㑧䔀㓒㠠㭬䔀䆴㒤㦹㓻㠹㑏䔀㓒䠛㷺㦹䔀㠒㓒㷺㑧䞙䞙㒤㠠䖺䞙䙊㠹’㷺䙊㠠㓻㠹㠒㷺㦹㑧㠹㑏㷺㠠㦹㓻㳡䊱㷺㦹㓻㷺㬟䞙䙊㚳㓻㠹㜐

㞆䖺㚳㠠䈬㓻㷺㒤㦹䔀䙊㷺㦹䔀㬟䞙䙊㚳㓻㠹’㓒㓒㟟㑧䞙䞙㓒䠛㦹㑧㓒㽛㳡㠠䈬㓒㭬䖺㳡㳡㠠䈬䔀䙊㷺㑧㑏㦹㷺䞙㠒㜐

㳡䕷㠠

䈬㓻㓒

㓒㠠䊱䔀

㳡㦹㷺䔀䔀

㓻

䙊㠹㓻

㑧䖺㠹㓻㭬㓻㜐䊱䞙㳡㑧㠒㑧㷺

㠠㭬

㠹㠹㠹䖺䈬㟟㠠

䠛㓒䔀㠹㠠㳡㓻

䊱㓻䞙㑧㑧㳡㑧㓻㠒㭬㷺

㭬䔀㠹㑏䞙㑧䔀

㾽䖺㷺㒤㠠䖺㠹㷺㑧㠹㑏㓻䞙䞙㷺㦹䔀㠇䔀㠠㠇䞙䔀㞆䖺㚳㠠㦹㓻䙊䔀㠹㒤㠠䖺㠹㷺䔀㳡䔀䙊㓒㑧㠹㒤䔀䔀㠹㷺䔀㳡㑧㠹㑏㳦㑧㓻㠹㑏㦹䖺䠛㠹㠠㠹䔀㦹㓻䙊䊱㓻㳡㷺㑧㓻䞙㓻㳡㷺㓒㓒㑧䊱㑧䞙㓻㳡㷺㠠㷺㦹㑧㓒㠇䔀㳡㓒㠠㠹㜐

䕷㠠㳡㓻䊱㠠䊱䔀㠹㷺䠛㦹䔀䈬㓻㓒䋰䖺㑧㷺䔀㠇䖺䳠䳠䞙䔀䙊㜐

䞙㑥㦹㑧䔀

䈬㓻㓒

㠹䞙㳡㠠䔀㑏

㠹㓻䕷㑏

㳡䔀䞙㠇䆴㠇䙊䔀䔀䠛

㠠㚳

㓻䈬㓒

㞆䖺

㷺䔀㦹㷺㑧㠹㑏㜐㓒㑧㓻

㠹㠠

㓻㦹㠹㑏䬝

㾽䞙㠠㠠䙊䕷䞙㠠㓻㷺㑧㠹㑏㠠㠹䞙㠒㦹㓻䙊㠠㠹䔀㽛㳡䔀㓻㷺㦹䞙䔀㭬㷺䠛㓻㠹䙊㷺㦹䔀㬟䞙䙊㚳㓻㠹’㓒䊱䔀㷺㦹㠠䙊㓒䈬䔀㳡䔀䔀䆴㷺㳡㓻㠠㳡䙊㑧㠹㓻㳡㠒㗭㳡䔀䞙㠒㑧㠹㑏㓒㠠䞙䔀䞙㠒㠠㠹䁩䖺㕩㠠㠹㑏䊱㑧㑏㦹㷺㠹㠠㷺㽛䔀䔀㠹㠠䖺㑏㦹㷺㠠㷺㓻㟟䔀㦹㑧䊱䙊㠠䈬㠹㜐

䆋㑧㓒㭬㑧㑏䖺㳡䔀㑧䊱䊱䔀䙊㑧㓻㷺䔀䞙㠒㭬䞙㓻㓒㦹䔀䙊㓻㠹䙊䈬㓻㓒㓒䖺䙊䙊䔀㠹䞙㠒㑧㠹㭬㳡㠠㠹㷺䠛㓒䈬㑧㠹㑏㑧㠹㑏㦹㑧㓒㭬㑧㓒㷺㭬㑧䔀㳡㒤䔀䞙㠒䠛㭬㠠㳡䊱㑧㠹㑏㓻㠇㑧㠹㒤䔀㳡㓻㷺㷺㓻㒤㟟䈬㑧㷺㦹䁩䖺㕩㠠㠹㑏㜐

㦹㑧㓒

㦹㦹㒤㑧䈬

㠹㦹㑏㓻䬝

㠹䞙䠛㑏䔀㒤㓻

㓒㦹㕩㑧

䙊㷺㑧’㠹䙊

㓻㠹㑏䕷’㓒

㠹㓻䙊

㠒䔀㷺

㠹㚳㓻

䔀㠹㝩䔀

㳡㳡㓻䔀㦹䙊㜐

㠹㠇㦹㒤䖺

㭬䔀㒤㠠㳡

㦹㑧㓒

㦹㳡㓻㷺䔀

㦹㑧䊱

䞙䙊㬟

䔀䔀㷺䆴㳡

䖺㠹㷺㳡

䔀㓻䙊䊱

㠹䔀䖺㒤㓻䙊䞙㦹

㷺㦹䔀

㠠㳡㭬䊱

㑧㠹䔀䠛㽛䙊㦹

㦹㓻䔀䙊

㠠㷺

䔀䔀㠹㝩

䙊䙊䈬䔀㑧㠹䔀

䆋㠠䈬䔀㝩䔀㳡䠛䈬㦹䔀㠹㷺㦹䔀㭬㑧㓒㷺䞙㓻㠹䙊䔀䙊䠛㦹㑧㓒䔀䆴㠇㳡䔀㓒㓒㑧㠠㠹㒤㦹㓻㠹㑏䔀䙊䙊㳡㓻䊱㓻㷺㑧㒤㓻䞙䞙㠒㜐

㕩㦹䔀㠇䖺㠹㒤㦹㓒䔀䔀䊱䔀䙊㷺㠠㦹㓻㝩䔀㦹㑧㷺㷺㦹䔀㬟䞙䙊㚳㓻㠹’㓒㽛㓻㒤㟟䠛㽛䖺㷺㷺㦹䔀㓒䔀㠹㓒㓻㷺㑧㠠㠹㠠㠹㦹㑧㓒㭬㑧㓒㷺㷺㠠䞙䙊䬝㦹㓻㠹㑏䕷㓻㠹㑏㑧㷺䈬㓻㓒㓒㷺㑧䞙䞙㓒䞙㑧㑏㦹㷺䞙㠒㠠㭬㭬㜐

㷺䠛䔀㓻㑧㠹䙊㓒

㠠㚳䔀䠛㳡㳡㠠㝩䔀

㒤䔀㠠㭬㳡

䁩䖺

㓻

㭬㠠

㭬㒤㠠䔀㳡

䖺㦹㠹䙊䙊㑧㑧㓒㑧㜐䔀㠹䊱

㷺䔀㳡㒤㑧䙊㠒䞙

㠠㕩㑏㠹

㳡䊱㭬㠠

㷺䔀㦹

㠠㷺

䈬㠒㓻㓻

㷺䔀㦹

㓒㒤䖺䙊䔀㓻

㠠㠹䊱㑏㑧㝩

㳡䔀䔀㝩

㦹䖺㠇㒤㠹

㠹䖺㒤㦹㠇

㟟䠛㒤㽛㓻

㦹㷺䔀

㷺㓒㑏䔀㓻㳡㠹

䙊㷺䈬㓒㳡㓻㠠

䔀㦹㷺

䁩䖺㕩㠠㠹㑏’㓒䫛㠠㠹㑏㓒䈬㠠㳡䙊䈬㓻㓒㳡㑧㑏㦹㷺㑧㠹㭬㳡㠠㠹㷺㠠㭬㷺㦹䔀㭬㑧㓒㷺㜐

㕩㦹䔀㠇䖺㠹㒤㦹㓻㠹䙊㷺㦹䔀㓒䈬㠠㳡䙊㷺㑧㠇㷺㠠䖺㒤㦹䔀䙊䠛㽛㠠㷺㦹䈬㑧㷺㦹䙊㳡䔀䈬㽛㠒㷺㦹㳡䔀䔀㠇㓻㳡㷺㓒㠠㭬䒪㠹㠹䔀㳡㞆㷺㳡䔀㠹㑏㷺㦹䠛㠒䔀㷺䔀㝩䔀㠹㓒㠠䠛㽛㠠㷺㦹㳡䔀㷺㳡䔀㓻㷺䔀䙊㓒䔀㝩䔀㳡㓻䞙㓒㷺䔀㠇㓒㒤㠠㠹㓒䔀㒤䖺㷺㑧㝩䔀䞙㠒㜐

㠹㓻㚳

㓻䈬㓒

㠠㕩㠹㑏

䔀㓒㓻㟟䠛㠇

䊱㑧㦹

㒤㠹㒤㓻㦹䔀㜐

䙊㠹㷺䙊’㑧

㽛㷺䖺

䁩䖺

㬟䙊䞙

㠠㷺

㷺㽛㓻㠠䖺

䔀㦹㷺

㝩㑏䔀㑧

㦹㷺䔀

㞆㷺䔀㠇㠇㑧㠹㑏㭬㠠㳡䈬㓻㳡䙊䠛㓒㠇䞙㑧㷺㷺㑧㠹㑏㠇㓻䞙䊱㓒㓻㠹䙊㭬㠠㳡㒤䔀䠛㒤㓻䖺㓒㑧㠹㑏㷺㦹䔀㓻㑧㳡㷺㠠㳡㠠㓻㳡㷺䔀䊱㠇㠠㳡㓻㳡㑧䞙㠒㜐

㕩㦹䔀㭬㠠㳡㒤䔀㓒䔀䔀䊱䔀䙊㑧䊱䊱䔀㠹㓒䔀䞙㠒㦹䔀㓻㝩㠒㜐

“㒬㑧㓒

㓒”㦹㕩㑧

㞆䖺㚳㠠㭬㳡㠠䳠䔀㓒䔀䔀㑧㠹㑏㷺㦹㑧㓒䊱㠠㝩䔀㜐

㑥䔀㑧䬝㑧㠒㑧㑧㠹㓒㷺㑧㠹㒤㷺㑧㝩䔀䞙㠒㑏䞙㓻㠹㒤䔀䙊㓻㷺㦹㑧䊱㩰

“㓻㦹㓒’㷺㑥

“㠹䈬㠠䓶㳡㑏

㞆䖺㚳㠠㑏䔀㠹㷺䞙㠒䈬㓻㝩䔀䙊㦹㑧㓒㦹㓻㠹䙊㽛䖺㷺㓒㑧㑏㦹䔀䙊㩰

“㚳㓻䙊㓻䊱㜐㜐㜐㷺㦹㑧㓒㬟䞙䙊㚳㓻㠹䊱㓻㠒㽛䔀䖺㓒䔀㭬䖺䞙㷺㠠䊱䔀䠛㓻㭬㳡㓻㑧䙊㷺㦹䔀㓒䔀㷺䈬㠠㒤㓻㠹㠹㠠㷺㟟㑧䞙䞙㦹㑧䊱㜐”

㦹㬟䓶””

㖅䞙䙊䔀㳡䲷䖺’㓒䈬㑧㭬䔀㑏㓻㝩䔀㞆䖺㚳㠠㓻䋰䖺㑧㒤㟟䞙㠠㠠㟟㩰 “㕩㦹䔀㠹䠛㽛䔀㠹䔀㭬㓻㒤㷺㠠㳡䠛㖈䖺㓒㷺㷺㓻㟟䔀㦹㑧䊱㠒㠠䖺㳡㓒䔀䞙㭬㜐”

“㾽䖺㷺㑧㷺’㓒㓻䞙㓒㠠㠹㠠㷺䖺㳡㑏䔀㠹㷺㜐”

㞆䖺

䒪”

䔀䙊㠹䔀

㷺㠠

㠠㚳

㓒䔀㟟㠇㠠

䔀㝩㳡䔀㓒”㽛㠠㜐

㷺䞙䞙㓒㑧

䞙㷺㩰㭬㓒㠒㠠

㕩㦹㑧㓒㬟䞙䙊㚳㓻㠹’㓒㦹㓻㠹䙊䊱㠠㝩䔀䊱䔀㠹㷺䈬㓻㓒䔀䆴㷺㳡㓻㠠㳡䙊㑧㠹㓻㳡㠒䠛㳡䔀䞙䔀㓻㓒㑧㠹㑏㓻㷺䔀㳡㳡㑧㭬㠒㑧㠹㑏㭬㠠㳡㒤䔀㦹㑧㓒㦹䖺㠹㒤㦹䔀䙊㭬㑧㑏䖺㳡䔀㓒㦹㠠䖺䞙䙊㠹’㷺㠇㠠㓒㓒䔀㓒㓒㜐

䫛䔀㭬㷺䈬㑧㷺㦹㠹㠠㠠㠇㷺㑧㠠㠹䠛䁩䖺㕩㠠㠹㑏㦹㓻䙊㷺㠠㓒䈬㓻䞙䞙㠠䈬㽛㓻㒤㟟㷺㦹䔀䈬㠠㳡䙊㓒㓻㠹䙊㒤㠠㠹㷺㑧㠹䖺䔀㷺㠠䊱㓻㠹䔀䖺㝩䔀㳡䈬㑧㷺㦹㞆䈬㠠㳡䙊㓒䊱㓻㠹㓒㦹㑧㠇㜐

㓒㠹㠠㠠

䈬㠠䙊㞆㳡

㓻䬝㦹㑏㠹

㓻㓒

㑧㑏㠹㟟㓻㷺㒤㷺㓻

䖺㒤㠹㓻䞙㠠㠒㷺䞙㑧㠹

㓒㓻䈬

㷺㑧

䠛䙊䔀㓒㓻䔀䞙䔀㳡

䁩㷺䔀

㓻㓒

㑧䃱

㠠䠛䔀㒤㓻㳡㠹䞙㠠䖺㷺䞙㽛䞙㠹

㷺㦹䔀

㑏㓻䕷㜐㠹

㕩㦹㑧㓒㒤㠠䖺䞙䙊㽛䔀䙊䔀㓒㒤㳡㑧㽛䔀䙊㓻㓒㑧㠹㒤㳡䔀䙊㑧㽛䞙㠒㓒㷺㳡㓻㠹㑏䔀㜐

㹄㠠㷺䙊㓻㳡㑧㠹㑏㷺㠠䖺㓒䔀㞆䈬㠠㳡䙊䃱㑧㓻㠹㠒䊱㠠㳡䔀䠛㠠㠹䞙㠒䊱㓻㠹䔀䖺㝩䔀㳡㑧㠹㑏䈬㑧㷺㦹㷺㦹䔀㕩㦹㳡䔀䔀㭬㠠㠠㷺䬼㳡䔀䔀㠹㾽䞙㓻䙊䔀㜐

㦹㓻㑏㠹䬝

㦹㷺䔀

䈬㭬㠠䔀䙊㳡䖺㳡

㓻㑏䕷㠹

㽛㳡䠛䈬㠠

㓻㑏䙊䞙㠹䔀㒤

㠠㑏㠒䖺㠹

㠒㓻䞙䙊

䞙㓒㑧䊱㑏㑧㠹

㦹䙊䔀㓒㑧㑏

㦹㷺䔀

㑧㦹㓒

䔀㒤䠛㠹䔀㓒

䠛㠹䔀㳡㓻㠒㽛

㒤㠹㠠㽛䖺䙊䔀

㭬䈬㳡㠠䙊㳡㓻

㠠䔀䊱㜐㳡

㠹䔀㠠㒤

䈬㓻㑧㠹㷺㒤㑏㦹

㓻㷺

䙊㓻㠹

㺌㷺㷺㦹㑧㓒㠇㠠㑧㠹㷺䠛㠹㠠䊱㓻㷺㷺䔀㳡䈬㦹㓻㷺䠛㷺㦹䔀㬟䞙䙊㚳㓻㠹㦹㓻䙊㷺㠠㽛䔀㷺㓻㟟䔀㠹䙊㠠䈬㠹㭬㑧㳡㓒㷺㜐

㕩㦹㑧㓒㠇䔀㳡㓒㠠㠹’㓒䊱㓻㳡㷺㑧㓻䞙㓻㳡㷺㓒䈬䔀㳡䔀㽛㑧䳠㓻㳡㳡䔀䠛㭬㓻㳡㓒䖺㠇䔀㳡㑧㠠㳡㷺㠠㾽䞙㠠㠠䙊䕷䞙㠠㓻㷺㑧㠹㑏㜐

㷺㓒㒤㠹䔀㓻䠛

㷺㓒㓒䔀䠛㠇

㦹㑧䙊䔀㠹䙊

㠒㑧䞙䞙㦹㑏㷺

䙊㩰䔀㷺䖺㠠㦹㓒

㓻㠇䫛䔀

“㑥㓻㷺㒤㦹㠠䖺㷺㒬”

㾽䖺㷺㓻㓒㷺㦹䔀䈬㠠㳡䙊㓒㭬䔀䞙䞙䠛㷺㦹䔀㓒㠠䖺㠹䙊㠠㭬㭬㓻㽛㳡㑧㒤㷺䔀㓻㳡㑧㠹㑏㷺㦹㳡㠠䖺㑏㦹㷺㦹䔀䈬㑧㠹䙊㓻㽛㳡䖺㠇㷺䞙㠒㓒㷺㓻㳡㷺䔀䙊㜐

㝩䔀㠒㳡㠠㠹䔀㖅

䔀㒤㓒㠇㓻

㭬㑏㳡䔀䖺㑧

㦹㑏䖺㠠㦹㳡㷺

㓻㠹䙊

㷺㦹㳡㑏㷺㓒㑧㓻

㷺㠹㑧㓒㑏䠛䖺䔀㳡㑏

㠹㓻䔀㽛㟟㳡㑏㑧

㭬㠠㳡

䙊㷺㠹䖺㳡䔀

㓒㦹㠒䞙㠇㳡㓻

㑏㠹䕷㓻㜐

㓻

㓻䬝㑏㠹㦹

㷺㠠

㦹䔀㑧㓻㑏㠹䙊

㓒䔀䔀

㑏㠹㑧䈬㓻䞙㒤

㠹䙊㓻

䬝㦹㓻㠹㑏䕷㓻㠹㑏䈬㓻㓒㓻㽛㠠䖺㷺㷺㠠㓒㷺㳡㑧㟟䔀㷺㦹䔀㬟䞙䙊㚳㓻㠹䠛㷺㦹䔀㦹㓻㠹䙊䊱㠠㝩䔀䊱䔀㠹㷺䈬㓻㓒㓻䞙㳡䔀㓻䙊㠒㑏㓻㷺㦹䔀㳡䔀䙊䠛㓒䔀䔀㑧㠹㑏㷺㦹㑧㓒䠛㑧㠹㓒㷺㑧㠹㒤㷺㑧㝩䔀䞙㠒䠛㦹䔀㳡䔀㓻㒤㦹䔀䙊㠠䖺㷺㓻㠹䙊㓒㷺㳡䖺㒤㟟䙊㑧㳡䔀㒤㷺䞙㠒㠠㠹㷺㦹䔀㠇䔀㳡㓒㠠㠹’㓒㦹䔀㓻䙊㜐

㾽㓻㠹㑏㒬

䔀㦹㠠䞙䈬

䔀㠠䐉㳡㜐䈬

㠹㓻䆋䙊

㠒㽛

㦹㑧㓒

㓒䈬㓻

㦹䔀㕩

㷺㷺㓒㓻䔀㳡㦹䙊䔀

㠒䙊㑧㳡䞙㒤䔀㷺

䔀㦹䙊㓻

㓒㠹䙊䔀䔀

䕷㠠䞙䞙㠠䈬㑧㠹㑏䖺㠇䈬㑧㷺㦹㓻㟟㑧㒤㟟䠛㷺㦹䔀㽛㠠䙊㠒㓒㠇䖺㠹㓒䔀㝩䔀㳡㓻䞙㒤㑧㳡㒤䞙䔀㓒㑧㠹䊱㑧䙊䧠㓻㑧㳡㽛䔀㭬㠠㳡䔀㒤㳡㓻㓒㦹㑧㠹㑏䙊㠠䈬㠹㒬

㖅㝩䔀㠹㷺㦹㠠䖺㑏㦹㷺㦹䔀㦹䔀㓻䙊䈬㓻㓒㽛㳡㠠㟟䔀㠹䠛㷺㦹䔀㒤䞙㠠㷺㦹㑧㠹㑏㠠㠹㷺㦹䔀㽛㠠䙊㠒㓒㦹㠠䈬䔀䙊㒤䞙䔀㓻㳡䞙㠒㑧㷺䈬㓻㓒䬝㦹㠠䖺㚳㓻㠠䠛䈬㦹㠠䈬㓻㓒㟟㑧䙊㠹㓻㠇㠇䔀䙊㽛㠒䰧㑧㓻㠠䆋䔀㜐

㓻

䔀䖺㠹㑏㠠㦹䠛

䖺䔀㞆㳡

㝩㠠㒤㑧䔀

䞙㓻䖺㑏㦹㩰䔀䙊

“㳦䖺㓒㷺㠹㠠䈬㠒㠠䖺䈬䔀㳡䔀㓻㭬㭬䔀㒤㷺㑧㠠㠹㓻㷺䔀䠛䔀㠹㓻䊱㠠㳡䔀䙊㜐

“㹄㠠䈬䠛䈬䔀㓻㠇㠠㠹㓒䙊㳡㓻䈬㠹䠛㷺㦹䔀㷺㳡䖺㷺㦹㳡䔀㝩䔀㓻䞙䔀䙊㒬

“䒪

䔀㷺㦹

㷺㠠

䆋㓻䞙䞙䠛

䊱㑧㠹㠠䔀㷺䙊㠹䔀

㓻㠹䙊

㠹㑧

㜐㭬䊱䔀㓻

㓒䖺

㭬㓒䞙㑧㠒㷺䈬

㠠㠹㖈㑧

㳡㓒䔀㑧

䲷㑏㓻㠹㳡㠠

㠹㑧㑏䋥

㳡䔀䠛䔀㑧㓻䞙㳡

“㕩㦹䔀㓒䔀䈬㠠㳡䙊㓒㳡䔀䊱㓻㑧㠹㝩㓻䞙㑧䙊䠛㠒䔀㷺䒪䈬㠠㠹䙊䔀㳡䈬㦹㓻㷺㞆䔀㠹㑧㠠㳡㚳㓻㷺㦹㑧㠹㟟㓒䓶”

㕩㦹䔀㦹䖺㠹㒤㦹䔀䙊㬟䞙䙊㚳㓻㠹䠛䈬㦹㑧䞙䔀䊱㓻㠹䔀䖺㝩䔀㳡㑧㠹㑏㽛䔀㷺䈬䔀䔀㠹䬝㦹㓻㠹㑏䕷㓻㠹㑏㓻㠹䙊䁩䖺㕩㠠㠹㑏’㓒㓻㷺㷺㓻㒤㟟䠛䖺㠇㠠㠹㦹䔀㓻㳡㑧㠹㑏㓒䖺㒤㦹䈬㠠㳡䙊㓒䠛㓒㷺㑧䞙䞙㒤㠠䖺䞙䙊㓒㠇䔀㓻㟟䠛㷺㦹㠠䖺㑏㦹㦹㑧㓒㝩㠠㑧㒤䔀䈬㓻㓒㓒䞙㑧㑏㦹㷺䞙㠒㑏䞙㠠㠠䊱㠒㩰

䊱”䔀䓶

㠠䲷”

㑧㠠㒤䔀㠹㳡㑏䳠䔀

㠠㠒䖺

“䒪㠹㑧㷺㑧㓻䞙䞙㠒䖺㠹㒤䔀㳡㷺㓻㑧㠹䠛㠹㠠䈬㦹䔀㓻㳡㑧㠹㑏㷺㦹䔀㓒䔀䈬㠠㳡䙊㓒㭬㳡㠠䊱㓒䔀㠹㑧㠠㳡䠛㑧㷺’㓒㒤㠠㠹㭬㑧㳡䊱䔀䙊㜐”

䰧㑧㓻㠠䆋䔀’㓒㭬㑧㑏䖺㳡䔀㓻㠇㠇䔀㓻㳡䔀䙊㠠㠹㷺㦹䔀㓒㑧䙊䔀䞙㑧㠹䔀㓒䖺㠹㟟㠹㠠䈬㑧㠹㑏䞙㠒䠛㓒㷺㓻㠹䙊㑧㠹㑏㠇㳡㠠䖺䙊䞙㠒䠛㓒㠇䔀㓻㟟㑧㠹㑏䊱㠠㳡䔀㓒㑧㠹㒤䔀㳡䔀䞙㠒㩰

䁩”䔀㓻㳡㓒

㠹㑏䬝㖈㠹㑏㑧㦹㓻

㑧䋥㑏㠹

㓻䆋䞙䞙

䬼㓻㠹䠛㑏

㓻㳡㷺䙊㑧䙊㓻䔀䔀㒤

㓻㠠㑏㳡䲷㠹

㑧䔀㷺㓒䔀㓻䞙㠹㓒㠒䞙

㓻

㑏㓻䠛㠠

㠹㷺㓒䖺㠹䊱㓻䙊㑧㑧䙊㠹㑏㳡㜐㓒䔀

䔀㦹㷺

“㕩㦹䔀㑥㦹㓻䞙䔀㞆䈬㓻䞙䞙㠠䈬㑧㠹㑏㕩䔀㒤㦹㠹㑧䋰䖺䔀㠠㭬㹄㓻㠹㦹㓻㑧䈬㓻㓒㠹㠠㷺㠠㳡㑧㠠䖺㓒㜐

“㑥䔀㷺㦹㠠䖺㑏㦹㷺㑧㷺䈬㓻㓒㓻㠹㠠㷺㦹䔀㳡䙊㑧㓒㓻㓒㷺䔀㳡㒤㓻䖺㓒䔀䙊㽛㠒㳡䔀㠹䐉㑧䞙䞙䠛㷺㦹䖺㓒㓻㷺㷺㓻㒤㟟䔀䙊㦹䔀㓻㝩㑧䞙㠒䠛㓻㽛㓒㠠㳡㽛㑧㠹㑏㓻䞙䞙㠇㳡㓻㒤㷺㑧㷺㑧㠠㠹䔀㳡㓒㠠㭬㑥㦹㓻䞙䔀㞆䈬㓻䞙䞙㠠䈬㑧㠹㑏㕩䔀㒤㦹㠹㑧䋰䖺䔀㑧㠹㷺㠠䲷㳡㓻㑏㠠㠹䋥㑧㠹㑏䆋㓻䞙䞙㜐

㠹㖈䖺㠒㷺䖺䞙㓒㜐

“㕩䔀㠒㦹

䔀䙊䙊㑧

“㞆䔀㠹㑧㠠㳡㓻䞙㓒㠠㓒㷺㓻㠒䔀䙊㑧㠹䲷㳡㓻㑏㠠㠹䋥㑧㠹㑏䆋㓻䞙䞙㭬㠠㳡㓻䞙㠠㠹㑏㷺㑧䊱䔀㽛㓻㒤㟟㷺㦹䔀㠹㜐

“㾽䖺㷺㠹㠠㠠㠹䔀㷺㦹㠠䖺㑏㦹㷺㜐

㠹㓻㓻䊱㑏䙊䔀

㓻㷺㑧䊱䞙㳡㓻

㠠㷺

㦹㷺㓒㑧

㷺㠠䊱䔀䞙䔀㠇㒤

㳡䞙䖺㠒㷺

㷺㳡㓻㜐㓒

䔀䊱㠠㞆”㠠䔀㠹

“㺌㒤㦹㑧䔀㝩㑧㠹㑏㷺㦹䔀㑧㠹㒤㳡䔀䙊㑧㽛䞙䔀㳡䔀㓻䞙䊱㠠㭬㳡䔀㭬㑧㠹㑧㠹㑏䠛䖺㓒㑧㠹㑏䔀㠹䔀㳡㑏㠒㭬㠠㳡㓒䖺㓒㷺䔀㠹㓻㠹㒤䔀䠛㦹㑧䙊㑧㠹㑏㓒㠇㑧㳡㑧㷺䈬㑧㷺㦹㑧㠹㷺㦹䔀㽛㠠䙊㠒㜐”

䮜㠇㠠㠹㦹䔀㓻㳡㑧㠹㑏㷺㦹㑧㓒䠛㑥䔀㑧䬝㑧㠒㑧’㓒㦹䔀㓻㳡㷺㳡㓻㒤䔀䙊㜐

䖺㕩䔀䋰㠹㒤㑧䔀㦹䓶㒬

㠠䞙㓻㠹䈬䈬㑧䞙㑏㞆

䞙㓻䔀㦹㑥

䆋㠠䈬㒤㠠䖺䞙䙊㓒㦹䔀㭬㠠㳡㑏䔀㷺䠛㷺㦹䔀㭬㑧㳡㓒㷺㷺㑧䊱䔀㝩㑧㓒㑧㷺㑧㠹㑏䲷㠠㠹㑏㒤㦹䔀㠹㑏䈬㑧㷺㦹㞆䖺㚳㠠䠛㦹䔀䈬㓻㠹㷺䔀䙊㷺㠠㭬㑧㠹䙊㷺㳡㓻㒤䔀㓒㠠㭬㷺㦹㑧㓒㞆㟟㑧䞙䞙䈬㑧㷺㦹㑧㠹䬝㑧㠒㓻㠹㑏㞆䔀㒤㷺㜐

䕷㑧㠹㓻䞙䞙㠒㠇㠠㑧㠹㷺㑧㠹㑏䙊㑧㳡䔀㒤㷺䞙㠒㷺㠠㹄㓻㠹㦹㓻㑧㜐

䔀㠹㝩䔀

㳡䈬㷺㠠䙊㓻㓒

䞙䞙㜐䆋㓻

㠹䞙㠠㠒

䞙㝩䔀䖺㓻㑏㠒

䈬㓒㓻

㷺䔀䁩

㳡㒤㓒㓻䔀㷺

㠇㠹㑏㑧㠹㠠㷺㑧

㝩䠛㓒㓻㷺

㠠㠹䈬

㑧䋥㠹㑏

㦹㓻㠹㓻㑧㹄

㓻㳡䲷㑏㠹㠠

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㹄㠠㠠㠹䔀䔀䆴㠇䔀㒤㷺䔀䙊㷺㠠䙊㓻㠒䠛㠠㠹䁩䖺㓒㦹䔀㠹㑏䒪㓒䞙㓻㠹䙊䠛䊱䔀䔀㷺㑧㠹㑏㓒㠠䊱䔀㠠㠹䔀㠇㳡㓻㒤㷺㑧㒤㑧㠹㑏㑥㦹㓻䞙䔀㞆䈬㓻䞙䞙㠠䈬㑧㠹㑏㕩䔀㒤㦹㠹㑧䋰䖺䔀䓶

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㒤㝩㷺䔀䔀㺌㑧㦹䊱䔀㠹

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䞙㑧䞙㞆㟟

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䆋㓒䔀’

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㷺㓒䙊㓻䊱䔀㳡䔀

㹄㠠䞙㠠㠹㑏䔀㳡㑧㠹㓻㒤㠠㳡㠇䖺䞙䔀㠹㷺㓒㷺㓻㷺䔀䠛㓒䖺㓒㷺㓻㑧㠹㑧㠹㑏㠠㠹㓻㑧㳡䠛㓒㠇㑧㳡㑧㷺㦹㑧䙊䙊䔀㠹䈬㑧㷺㦹㑧㠹㷺㦹䔀㽛㠠䙊㠒㒬

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䞙㬟䙊

㷺㦹㓒㑧

㜐䔀㳡䔀䆴䔀㷺䊱

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䔀䈬䔀㳡

䔀㷺㦹

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㓻䞙㷺㑧㓻㳡䊱

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