Martial Arts Escort System: I Got A Maxed Level Divine Technique From The Beginning - Chapter 1380: 527: Assassination (Part 2)
Capítulo 1380: Chapter 527: Assassination (Part 2)
Even when confronted, he could say… I clearly explained to the Hall Master that Shui Wuchang’s actions had their reasons, how could the Hall Master lack even this bit of forbearance?
Such words, once everything is settled, are indeed like killing someone mentally and emotionally.
Yang Xiaoyun thought of this, and although her expression remained calm, a killing intent had already arisen in her heart.
But in this way, it became clear why Su Mo was certain that someone would definitely come for a visit tonight.
By relying on Zhou Yuanming’s groundless suspicion, it is still difficult to confirm the matter of Su Mo killing someone.
Taking advantage of people’s panic, relying on Xiangtian Sect’s cunning and skill.
It’s not hard to turn this issue into ironclad evidence.
By that time, Su Mo would have no way to defend himself.
If enraged and he starts killing indiscriminately, it would completely break his alliance with the Eight Sects.
There would be no further mention of the Dragon King Hall Master’s position.
No matter how the Sihai Dragon Heads recognize him, if the Eight sects disperse, the Dragon King Hall would be a mere name without substance.
Therefore, killing Shui Wuchang is just the beginning of everything.
To make this play complete, one must approach Su Mo.
So, no matter who comes tonight.
This person must harbor ulterior motives.
Taking this as a premise, when considering Xiangtian Sect, Yang Xiaoyun found something strange.
Verifying the identity of the Eight Sects Dragon Maiden was of utmost importance.
But Xiangtian Sect deliberately found an excuse to sidestep this issue.
Although fatigue from travel is a good excuse, it was Su Mo and his people who were tired.
Not the leaders of the Four Divisions.
Verifying the Eight Sects Dragon Maiden relies mainly on them, what does Su Mo’s fatigue have to do with it?
This was unnoticed at the time, but now it seems that it’s probably because Xiangtian Sect has another agenda.
So regardless of whether the Dragon Maiden is real or fake, the answer cannot be revealed too quickly.
Because once verified as real, with the presence of the Eight Sects Dragon Maiden, the Eight Sects would find it difficult to be disrupted.
After going through these matters thoroughly.
Yang Xiaoyun’s heart couldn’t help but turn cold.
What a cunning plan!
But then looking at Su Mo, who was smiling, comforting Xiangtian Sect.
She couldn’t help but smile inwardly.
Unfortunately… despite the cunning plan, it’s all within Su Mo’s expectations.
Now she understood why Su Mo still didn’t expose Xiangtian Sect.
First, because all conjectures are rootless duckweed.
To apprehend someone, one must have solid evidence.
Second, he’s going along with the flow, using the plan in their favor.
However, when it comes to solid evidence… Su Mo likely already has arrangements.
But how did he arrange this matter?
Yang Xiaoyun’s eyes darted, pondering deeply.
…
…
The night was thick.
Shui Wuchang’s courtyard was silent.
A flicker of firelight emanated from the study window.
Shui Wuchang was seated at his desk, writing furiously.
After writing three pages in one go, Shui Wuchang exhaled deeply:
“This truly isn’t a job fit for humans…
“Since childhood, I didn’t want to read or write, I preferred to practice martial arts.
“Who would have thought that even martial artists must read and write to cultivate advanced skills.
“Having not picked up a pen for so long, writing this time is no less than a fierce battle.”
Shaking his head, he picked up the pages before him and glanced at them.
He pondered slightly:
“Over the years, the Dark Dragon Hall’s activities have grown increasingly large.
“The former Hall Master colluded with them, undermining our Dragon King Hall’s foundation.
“To keep Kanbu intact, I also had to feign compliance.
“But I discovered quite a bit…
“The new Hall Master has wisdom and methods, not merely lenient but balanced, wielding both grace and power.
“Such a person can surely differentiate between right and wrong, and restore our Dragon King Hall’s foundation.
“But without eliminating the Dark Dragon Hall, the Dragon King Hall cannot be thoroughly secured.
“Just uncertain if these things will be useful to the Hall Master…
“Currently, others still see my position as not entirely clear; retaining this useful body, if using ‘rupture’ as a ploy, unsure if it can truly win the Dark Dragon Hall’s trust?
“If successful, it might yield great results.
“However, this matter still requires an appropriate occasion for careful discussion with the Hall Master.
“But with tonight’s commotion, does the Hall Master still trust me?”
Thinking of this, Shui Wuchang’s eyes showed some waves, but he eventually calmed down:
“He will trust!
“Although tonight’s display wasn’t much, considering the events on Tianqi Island, the new Hall Master has shown foresight, far from ordinary.
“Although the Dragon King Hall and Nanhai Alliance don’t get along, one must admit Gao Tianqi’s prowess.
“He recognized the new Hall Master as the Nanhai Alliance Young Leader, and even after knowing he was the Dragon King Hall Master, he wasn’t swayed.
“Thus, we can see the new Hall Master’s capabilities
“I trust he can discern good from evil, and understand my heartfelt intentions!”
Exhaling deeply, he perked up, dipped his pen in ink, and prepared to continue writing.
Suddenly, the flickering candlelight seemed to dance as if blown by the wind?
Doors and windows tightly shut, where did the wind come from?
As soon as Shui Wuchang thought this, he swiftly turned around.
Yet behind him was emptiness, not a shadow in sight.
“It was merely a false alarm…”
Shui Wuchang gently shook his head, casually placing his steel pitchfork on the table, picking up his brush intending to write again.
But just at this moment, he suddenly flicked two fingers, and the brush in his palm instantly transformed into a sword thrusting skyward!
Meanwhile, a palm struck fiercely from above.
Between the brush and palm, a resounding crack was heard, the palm was overwhelmingly forceful, the pen shattered instantly, incapable of any resistance.
櫓
䰹䗚
擄
㠝䝒䒦
老
䗚䰹䒦
櫓
䒦䝒䗚㠝㻨㻨
蘆
㺈㗂䗚䏪㙒䏪䭮
盧
䰹䲁䗊㣎䭮㹄
䔤䗊䏪
䏪䰹㺈
盧
蘆
㺈䚟䗊䭮䭮㹄䗚䠃䗊
擄
䭮䚟䠃䇢㛼㤋䰹䒦䝒
䗚䰹
䗚䰹䒦
䭮䰹䒦䗚䔤
盧
䒦䝒㹄
䗚䗊䗚䒦㗂
㠝䰹䏪䁡㺈
䰹㯃䠃㹄
㠝䠃
䏪㠝㤋䗚䒦
䏪䒦
䓅䒦
㹄㳨䏪㠝䰹䇢䄸
䏪䁡㗂㗂
䒦䰹䗚
㳨䠃䒦䰹 䏪 㛼㗂䠃䇢㤋 䝒㛼 䒦䰹䗚 䔤䭮䠃䗊䒦䲁 㣎㹄㘇㘇 㣎㹄㘇㘇 㣎㹄㘇㘇䁚
䏻䰹䗚 䗊䒦䗚䗚㗂 䚟䠃䒦䇢䰹㛼䝒䭮㤋 䗊䚟䠃䭮䏪㗂䗚㺈 㹄䚟 䠃㠝䒦䝒 䒦䰹䗚 䗊㤋㙒䁡
䇢䄸䠃䭮䇢䠃㠝㗂
㣎䗚㻨䏪
䒦䝒
䒦䗊䠃
䇢䠃䄸㺈䗊㠝㠝䗚㺈䗚
䗊䭮㤋䠃䒦䗚
䝒䝒㠝䒦
䗚䒦䰹
䰹䏪㺈㠝
㻨䝒䭮㛼
䗚䒦䰹
䠃㠝䝒㺈䰹㗂䄸
䗊䰹䒦䠃
䏪䒦
䄸䏪䗚䰹䇢㠝
䰹䗊㛼䒦䏪䁡
䗚䝒㹄䭮䗊䇢
䏻䗚䰹
䏪㺈䰹
䒦㗂㙒䠃䒦䰹䄸
䒦䲁䝒䚟㠝䠃
䏪㠝㺈
䰹䒦䗚
䗊䚟䝒㛼’䭮䰹㤋䇢䠃䒦
䄸䚟䄸䭮䲁䏪䗊㠝䠃
㯃䰹㹄䠃 㳨㹄䇢䰹䏪㠝䄸 䗊㠝䗚䗚䭮䗚㺈 䇢䝒㗂㺈㗂㙒㝶
“㗫䝒㗂㺈䁚”
㣎䏪䭮䄸
䒦䝒
䝒䒦䗊’䗚䚟䚟㠝䝒㠝
㠝㺈䏪
䋖䠃䗊
䗊䔤䏪
㹄䇢䗊䭮䰹
䔤䝒㗂㺈㹄
䗚䰹䒦
䰹䒦䗚
䏪㗂㗂
䭮䏪㠝䝒䠃䭮㙒㺈䗚㘦䏪䒦䭮㐠
㡍㻨䝒䗚
㚑䒦㹄䗚䠃
䗚㛼㗂䗊䰹
㤋䗊䠃㠝
䗚䠃㗂㤋㗂㙒
䏪䁡㻨㗂䚟
䗊䭮㙒䗚䇢㗂䗊㤋㗂䗚
㠝䠃
䋏䗚䒦䲁 㹄㠝䗚㘦䚟䗚䇢䒦䗚㺈㗂㙒䲁 䏪㛼䒦䗚䭮 䒦䰹䗚 䒦䔤䝒 䔤䝒䭮㺈䗊 㛼䗚㗂㗂䲁 䒦䰹䗚 䗊䒦䗚䗚㗂 䚟䠃䒦䇢䰹㛼䝒䭮㤋 䏪㣎䭮㹄䚟䒦㗂㙒 䗊䒦䝒䚟䚟䗚㺈 䗊䚟䠃㠝㠝䠃㠝䄸䁡
䝹䒦 䔤䏪䗊 㛼䠃䭮㻨㗂㙒 䄸䭮䏪䗊䚟䗚㺈 䠃㠝 䒦䰹䗚 䝒䚟䚟䝒㠝䗚㠝䒦’䗊 䚟䏪㗂㻨䁡
㳨”䒦䍩䰹䏪”
㯃䰹㹄䠃 㳨㹄䇢䰹䏪㠝䄸 䔤䏪䗊 䗊䰹䝒䇢㤋䗚㺈䁡 㳨䰹䏪䒦 䄸䭮䗚䏪䒦 䗊䒦䭮䗚㠝䄸䒦䰹䁚䍩
䝹㻨㻨䗚㺈䠃䏪䒦䗚㗂㙒䲁 䰹䠃䗊 㛼䝒䝒䒦䗊䒦䗚䚟䗊 䗊䏪㠝㤋䲁 䔤䠃䒦䰹 䏪 䇢䭮㹄㠝䇢䰹䠃㠝䄸 䗊䝒㹄㠝㺈䲁 䒦䰹䗚 䇢䰹䏪䠃䭮 㣎䗚䰹䠃㠝㺈 䰹䠃㻨 䗊䰹䏪䒦䒦䗚䭮䗚㺈䲁 䏪㠝㺈 䒦䰹䗚 䄸䭮䝒㹄㠝㺈’䗊 䒦䠃㗂䗚䗊 䇢䭮䏪䇢㤋䗚㺈䲁 䏪䗊 䰹䗚 㛼䠃䗚䭮䇢䗚㗂㙒 㗂䠃㛼䒦䗚㺈 䒦䰹䗚 䚟䠃䒦䇢䰹㛼䝒䭮㤋㝶 “㤳䗚䒦 䄸䝒䁚”
䰹䗚
䰹䏻䗚
䰹㹄䚟䁡㠝䇢
䗚䰹䔤䒦䭮
䇢䏪㣎㤋
㠝䏪㺈
䗚䏪䭮㛼䒦
㻨䏪㠝
䒦㺈䗚䭮㹄㠝
㗂㻨㺈䲁䇢䝒䗚䚟䠃
䄸䲁䝒
䏪㠝㺈
䒦䄸䗚䠃㠝䒦㗂
䗊䏪㻨䗊䠃㡍䗚
㯃䰹㹄䠃 㳨㹄䇢䰹䏪㠝䄸 䰹䏪㺈 䏪㠝䒦䠃䇢䠃䚟䏪䒦䗚㺈 䒦䰹䠃䗊 㻨䝒㡍䗚 䏪㠝㺈 䚟䭮䝒㻨䚟䒦㗂㙒 䭮䗚㗂䗚䏪䗊䗚㺈 䰹䠃䗊 䄸䭮䠃䚟㐠 䒦䰹䗚 䗊䒦䗚䗚㗂 䚟䠃䒦䇢䰹㛼䝒䭮㤋 㛼㗂䗚䔤 䝒㹄䒦䲁 䔤䰹䠃㗂䗚 䰹䗚 䭮䏪䠃䗊䗚㺈 䰹䠃䗊 䰹䏪㠝㺈 㛼䝒䭮 䏪 䗊䒦䭮䠃㤋䗚䁡
㗫䏪㠝䄸䁚
䏪
㹄㠝㳨䰹䏪䇢䄸
㠝䇢䄸䗊䏪㹄䠃
㹄䗊㺈䚟䗚䒦䭮
㹄䠃䰹㯃
䭮㛼䝒㻨
䓅
㣎㺈䝒䝒㗂
䏪䝒㠝䄸䭮
䒦㹄㻨䝒䰹䁡
䏪䚟㻨㗂
䰹䗊䠃
䇢䚟䰹㹄㠝
䔤㗂䗚䠃䰹
㠝䏪㺈
䝒䒦
䲁㻨䗚䒦
䏻䝒㠝䠃䄸䰹䒦䲁 䰹䗚 㣎䝒䭮䗚 䒦䰹䭮䗚䗚 㣎㗂䏪㺈䗚䗊 䏪㠝㺈 䗊䠃㘦 䰹䝒㗂䗚䗊 㣎䗚㛼䝒䭮䗚 㯃㹄 䜚䝒䁡
䋖䠃䗊 䇢䰹䗚䗊䒦 䔤䏪䗊 䏪㗂䭮䗚䏪㺈㙒 䠃㠝㔥㹄䭮䗚㺈䲁 䇢䝒㹄䚟㗂䗚㺈 䔤䠃䒦䰹 䒦䰹䗚 䒦䗚䭮䭮䠃㛼㙒䠃㠝䄸 䚟䰹㙒䗊䠃䇢䏪㗂 䗊䒦䭮䗚㠝䄸䒦䰹 䝒㛼 䒦䰹䗚 䝒䚟䚟䝒㠝䗚㠝䒦䁡
䝒䔤㠝䁡䭮䗚䗊㺈䗚
䝒㠝䚟㻒
䒦䏪䒦䲁㠝䝒䇢䇢
䗚䒦䰹
㠝䗊㹄䗚䠃㔥䭮䠃
䝹䒦 䗊䗚䗚㻨䗚㺈 䰹䗚 䔤䝒㹄㗂㺈 㺈䠃䗚 㛼䭮䝒㻨 䒦䰹䠃䗊 䚟㹄㠝䇢䰹 䠃㛼 㠝䝒䒦 㛼䝒䭮 䒦䰹䗚 䒦䰹䭮䝒䔤㠝 䗊䒦䗚䗚㗂 䚟䠃䒦䇢䰹㛼䝒䭮㤋䁡
䓅䗊 䠃䒦 㗂䗚㛼䒦 䰹䠃䗊 䰹䏪㠝㺈䲁 㯃䰹㹄䠃 㳨㹄䇢䰹䏪㠝䄸 䏪䚟䚟㗂䠃䗚㺈 䏪 䋖䠃㺈㺈䗚㠝 䲢䝒䭮䇢䗚䁡
䒦䗚䰹
䗚䰹䒦
䗊䗊䗊䏪䗊’䗊䠃䏪㠝
䰹䭮䇢䒦䝒䠃㛼㤋䚟
䔤䒦䠃㗂䭮䗚䲁㺈
䏪䒦
㛼䏪䗚䇢䁡
䏪㠝䄸䠃䠃㻨
㩡㙒䲁㹄㠝䗚㠝㚑䝒䗚䗊䒦㗂
䗊䒦䄸䠃䒦䰹䭮䏪
䝹㛼 䠃㠝䒦䗚㠝㺈䠃㠝䄸 䒦䝒 㤋䠃㗂㗂 㯃䰹㹄䠃 㳨㹄䇢䰹䏪㠝䄸 㛼䠃䭮䗊䒦䲁 䰹䗚 䇢䝒㹄㗂㺈㠝’䒦 䗚䗊䇢䏪䚟䗚 㣎䗚䠃㠝䄸 䚟䠃䗚䭮䇢䗚㺈 䒦䰹䭮䝒㹄䄸䰹 㣎㙒 䒦䰹䗚 䚟䠃䒦䇢䰹㛼䝒䭮㤋䁡
䝹㻨㻨䗚㺈䠃䏪䒦䗚㗂㙒䲁 䰹䗚 䇢䝒㹄㗂㺈 䝒㠝㗂㙒 䚟㹄䗊䰹 㯃䰹㹄䠃 㳨㹄䇢䰹䏪㠝䄸 㣎䏪䇢㤋 䏪㠝㺈 䗊䔤䠃㛼䒦㗂㙒 䏪㡍䝒䠃㺈 䒦䰹䗚 㺈䠃䭮䗚䇢䒦䠃䝒㠝 䝒㛼 䒦䰹䗚 䚟䠃䒦䇢䰹㛼䝒䭮㤋䁡
䠃㛼䚟䰹䲁䇢䭮㤋䒦䝒
䰹䗚䒦
䔤䒦䰹䠃
㣎䇢䏪䲁㤋
䗚䒦䰹
㗂䇢㙒㗂㺈䝒
㹄㡍㺈㠝䗚䠃䒦䠃㠝
䰹㯃䠃㹄
䰹䠃䗊
䒦䚟䗚㺈䗊䗚䚟
㛼䇢䒦䠃㤋䚟䰹䝒䭮
䗚䗊㝶䄸䒦㹄
䗚䰹䏪䒦䭮
䒦䏪
䚟䭮䒦䝒䒦㺈䗚䇢䗚
䗚㻒䗚㗂㠝䚟㙒㺈䒦㘦䗚䲁䇢
䝒䄸㤋䠃㗂㠝䝒
㳨㠝䄸䇢㹄䰹䏪
㗂䏪㙒㹄㗂䏪䇢䗊
䏪㠝㺈
䇢䏪䒦䰹䄸㹄
䗚㣎䲁䏪䗊
䒦䰹䗚
“㳨䰹䝒 䏪䭮䗚 㙒䝒㹄䍩”
“䋖䝒䔤 㺈䏪䭮䗚 㙒䝒㹄 䒦䝒㙒 䔤䠃䒦䰹 㻨䗚䍩”
䗚䗚䏪䗊
䇢㣎䗊䗚䏪䗚㹄
䒦䰹䗚
䠃㹄䗚䭮㛼䄸
䠃䔤䒦䰹
䝒䚟䒦䁡㛼䠃㤋䭮䇢䰹
䝒㛼
䰹䒦㹄䄸䇢䏪
䏪䔤䗊
䒦䗚䗚䗚㠝䗊㠝䇢
䗊䒦䠃䰹
㠝䠃
䇢㗂㤋㣎䲁䏪
䇢䰹䰹䔤䠃
䗚䏻䰹
䰹䗚䒦
䚟䗚䗊䄸䗚䭮䗊㘦㠝䠃
䰹㠝䇢㹄䏪㳨䄸
䏪㺈㗂䇢
䠃䰹㹄㯃
㿷㹄㺈䄸䠃㠝䄸 㣎㙒 䒦䰹䠃䗊䲁 䒦䰹䗚 䚟䠃䒦䇢䰹㛼䝒䭮㤋 䔤䏪䗊㠝’䒦 㗂䗚䒦䰹䏪㗂 䗚㠝䝒㹄䄸䰹 䒦䝒 㤋䠃㗂㗂 䰹䠃㻨䲁 㣎㹄䒦 䠃䒦䗊 䠃㠝䰹䗚䭮䗚㠝䒦 䗊䰹䏪䭮䚟㠝䗚䗊䗊 䇢䝒㹄㗂㺈 䇢䏪㹄䗊䗚 䰹䏪䭮㻨䁡
㧽䝒㺈䄸䠃㠝䄸 䠃䒦 䔤䏪䗊 㹄㠝㠝䗚䇢䗚䗊䗊䏪䭮㙒䲁 䠃䭮䝒㠝䠃䇢䏪㗂㗂㙒 㗂䝒䗊䠃㠝䄸 䏪 䄸䭮䗚䏪䒦 䇢䰹䏪㠝䇢䗚 䒦䝒 㺈䗚㛼䗚䏪䒦 㯃䰹㹄䠃 㳨㹄䇢䰹䏪㠝䄸䁡
㠝䄸㹄䰹䇢䏪㳨
䗊䗚㠝䭮䗚㝶䗚㺈
㹄䠃㯃䰹
“䋏䝒㹄 䏪䭮䭮䠃㡍䗚 䠃㠝 䒦䰹䗚 䇢䝒㡍䗚䭮 䝒㛼 㠝䠃䄸䰹䒦䲁 䠃㠝䒦䗚㠝㺈䠃㠝䄸 䒦䝒 㤋䠃㗂㗂䁡
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㧽䭮䏪䔤䠃㠝䄸 䒦䰹䗚 䏪䒦䒦䗚㠝䒦䠃䝒㠝 䝒㛼 䝒䒦䰹䗚䭮䗊䁡
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㳨䠃䰹䒦
㣎㹄䒦
䰹䗚
㺈㠝䗚䗚㺈䇢㺈䗊䗚
䗚㗂䏪䲁䚟
㺈㠝䏪䔤䗚䒦
䰹䗚
䝒㤋㗂䝒䗚㺈
䝒䒦
䏪
㠝䚟㠝㺈䒦䭮䏪䰹䠃
㛼䝒
䚟䏪䒦
䝒㻨䭮㛼
䒦䰹䗚
䏪䗊
䏪
䰹㹄䗚䄸
䒦䗚䰹
䚟㹄䲁
“㳨䰹䗚㠝䍩”
㯃㹄䭮䚟䭮䠃䗊䗚㺈䲁 䰹䗚 䰹䏪䗊䒦䠃㗂㙒 䇢䝒㹄㠝䒦䗚䭮䗚㺈䁡
䠃䗚䒦䗊䭮㤋
䭮䋖䝒䔤䗚䲁㡍䗚
䏪䔤䗊
䗚䠃䄸㠝䇢㠝䗊䗚㺈㺈
䒦䇢䗚䗚㺈㘦㹄䗚䁡
䗊䗚㗂䒦㘦㚑㹄䠃㙒䗚䠃
䗊䰹䒦䠃
㩡䏪㹄䄸䰹䒦 㹄㠝䚟䭮䗚䚟䏪䭮䗚㺈䲁 䰹䗚 䇢䝒㹄㗂㺈㠝’䒦 㺈䗚㛼䗚㠝㺈 䗊㹄䇢䇢䗚䗊䗊㛼㹄㗂㗂㙒䁡
䓅 䗊䠃㠝䄸㗂䗚 㻨䠃䗊䒦䏪㤋䗚 䰹䏪㺈 䰹䠃㻨 㤋㠝䝒䇢㤋䗚㺈 㺈䝒䔤㠝 㛼䭮䝒㻨 䒦䰹䗚 䏪䠃䭮䁡
䝒㣎䝒㺈㗂
㣎㙒
䚟䁡䰹㹄䇢㠝
㺈䏪㠝㠝㗂䠃䲁䄸
䝒䇢䇢䠃䚟㺈䏪㠝䏪䗚㻨
䏪
䚟㙒䗚㺈䗊䏪䭮
䗚䗚䗚䭮䭮䗊㡍
㹄㗂㹄䝒㻨㛼䰹䒦
㛼䝒
䒦㹄䝒䲁
䭮㗂䠃䏪䭮䠃㺈䚟㻨䝒
䏪
㗫䝒䗚䭮㛼䗚
㯃㹄䭮䗚 䗚㠝䝒㹄䄸䰹䲁 䒦䰹䗚 䟦㗂㺈 䜚䏪㠝 䗊䗚䠃㘇䗚㺈 䒦䰹䗚 㻨䝒㻨䗚㠝䒦䁡
䏻䰹䏪䒦 䚟㹄㠝䇢䰹 䇢䝒㗂㗂䠃㺈䗚㺈 㺈䠃䭮䗚䇢䒦㗂㙒 䔤䠃䒦䰹 䒦䰹䗚 䟦㗂㺈 䜚䏪㠝’䗊䁡
䒦䝒
㗫㹄䒦
㻨䏪䇢䒦䰹䲁
䗚䭮㺈㛼䇢䝒
䗚䰹䒦
㠝㹄㤋䗚㗂䠃
䒦䗚䰹
䗚㹄䭮䝒䗊䚟䠃㡍
䰹䗚䒦
䏪㠝䜚
䗚㡍䗚㠝
䭮䏪㗂㙒䚟䠃㺈䁡
䒦䭮䗚䭮䒦䗚䏪
㹄䚟䇢䰹㠝
㺈㗂䟦
㤳䝒䝒㤋䠃㠝䄸 㹄䚟䲁 䒦䰹䗚 㣎㗂䏪䇢㤋䀢䇢㗂䝒䒦䰹䗚㺈 㻨䏪㠝 㺈䏪䗊䰹䗚㺈 䏪䔤䏪㙒䲁 㺈䠃䗊䏪䚟䚟䗚䏪䭮䠃㠝䄸 䠃㠝 䏪㠝 䠃㠝䗊䒦䏪㠝䒦䁡
“䟦㗂㺈 䜚䏪䲁 䏪䭮䗚 㙒䝒㹄 䏪㗂䭮䠃䄸䰹䒦䍩”
䏪㺈䰹
㗂䏪㙒䭮㺈䗚䏪
䰹䔤䝒
䰹䒦䗚
䰹㯃䠃
䭮䝒㠝㹄䲁㺈䄸
䔤䏪䗊
䝒㠝䗚
㩡䗚䰹䁡㠝䄸
䗚䰹䒦
䝒㠝
䏪㤋䒦䏪䒦䇢
䏪䗊㠝㤋䗚
䇢㠝㹄䏪㺈㗂䗚䰹
䰹䏻䗚
䋖䗚 䗚㘦䒦䗚㠝㺈䗚㺈 䏪 䰹䏪㠝㺈 䒦䝒 䏪䗊䗊䠃䗊䒦 䟦㗂㺈 䜚䏪䲁 䔤䰹䝒 䔤䠃䚟䗚㺈 䒦䰹䗚 㣎㗂䝒䝒㺈 㛼䭮䝒㻨 䰹䠃䗊 㻨䝒㹄䒦䰹㝶
“㤳䗚䒦䒦䠃㠝䄸 䰹䠃㻨 䗚䗊䇢䏪䚟䗚 䔤䏪䗊 䚟䏪䭮䒦 䝒㛼 䒦䰹䗚 䚟㗂䏪㠝䲁 䒦䰹䝒㹄䄸䰹 䝹 㺈䠃㺈 㠝䝒䒦 䗚㘦䚟䗚䇢䒦 䰹䠃䗊 䚟㹄㠝䇢䰹 䒦䝒 㣎䗚 䒦䰹䠃䗊 䚟䝒䔤䗚䭮㛼㹄㗂 䏪䒦 䒦䰹䗚 䗚㠝㺈䁡䁡䁡”
䰹㺈䏪
䋖䗚
䰹䠃䗊
㗂䗊䒦䠃㗂
㛼㠝䝒㠝䠃䝒㹄䇢䗊
㳨䲁㹄䏪㠝䇢䰹䄸
䠃䰹㯃㹄
䝒䝒䗚㤋㗂㺈
㛼䗚䏪䇢䁡
䒦䗚䰹㠝
䒦䏪
䝒䔤䰹
䝒㠝
䇢䒦䰹䗚䗚㺈
㯃㹄㺈㺈䗚㠝㗂㙒 䰹䗚 䗊㻨䠃㗂䗚㺈㝶
“䏻䰹䗚 䋖䏪㗂㗂 䜚䏪䗊䒦䗚䭮 䇢䝒㻨㻨䏪㠝㺈䗊䲁 㳨䏪䒦䗚䭮 㧽䗚䚟䏪䭮䒦㻨䗚㠝䒦 䜚䏪䗊䒦䗚䭮䲁 䏪䭮䗚 㙒䝒㹄 䔤䠃㗂㗂䠃㠝䄸 䒦䝒 䏪䇢䇢䝒㻨䚟䏪㠝㙒 䠃㠝 㣎䏪䒦䒦㗂䠃㠝䄸 㛼䝒䗚䗊䍩”
