Capítulo 1120: Chapter 1120: The Mighty Sword Sect

“Look, that’s a disciple of the Sword Sect. This one is named Heng Yuan, and his opponent is a disciple of the Soul Sect!”

At this moment, an exclamation sounded. The disciple who came on stage second was indeed from the Sword Sect, and this person was also the strong figure from the Sword Sect that Ren Changsheng had noticed.

His name.

Is Heng Yuan.

Opposite him stood a disciple of the Soul Sect, whose disciples cultivate spiritual power. The supreme laws they comprehend don’t have specific requirements, and because their spirits are somewhat stronger,

The supreme laws comprehended by Soul Sect disciples…

could be two types.

Even more!

Naturally, comprehending more supreme laws makes their combat power stronger than ordinary supreme elites, and due to the powerful spirit of the Soul Sect, they have their own special attacks.

Soul attacks.

That is the Soul Sect’s special attack!

“I am Wei Tiansheng!”

Opposite, the voice of the Soul Sect disciple sounded low. This person looked at the Sword Sect disciple before him with eyes devoid of fear – among the thirty-six control forces, Sword Sect ranked third.

Blade Sect ranked fourth.

And Soul Sect ranked seventh. The ranking gap is not large, and his cultivation is also at the advanced stage of the supreme seventh realm, which is quite impressive at this control gate.

With his combat power.

Today’s second round has no problem.

There’s even a chance.

For the top positions today!

“Chang Sheng Senior Brother, who do you think will win between this Soul Sect disciple and the Sword Sect’s Heng Yuan?”

Looking at the two onstage, Long Fei couldn’t help asking.

At this moment.

He was somewhat impatient in his heart!

“Sword Sect!”

Ren Changsheng replied indifferently.

“Ah!”

Long Fei was taken aback. He didn’t have Ren Changsheng’s terrifying Supreme Eye to directly see through the Sword Sect disciple’s cultivation. In his eyes, the aura on the Sword Sect disciple was only mid-stage supreme seventh.

Such cultivation.

Was nothing significant!

“Is the Sword Sect disciple’s attack truly that strong?”

Long Fei mused silently.

Ren Changsheng’s words made him think that Ren valued the Sword Sect’s attack power.

“Just watch!”

Ren Changsheng smiled faintly.

A moment later.

The two began their duel in the square.

“Frost Ice Sword!”

With a cold shout, the Soul Sect disciple directly executed countless hand seals. The next moment, streams of cold air rapidly converged from all around, forming Frost Ice Sword Qi in the void.

“The Frost Ice Sword is one of the Soul Sect’s three great supreme secret techniques!”

“Such a Soul Sect, using supreme secret techniques from the start!”

“Looks like this Soul Sect disciple wants to defeat the Sword Sect disciple in one strike and directly advance to the second round!”

“This Heng Yuan has poor luck. With a mid-stage supreme seventh cultivation, unless he encounters the top elites of the major control forces, entering even the first round wouldn’t be difficult!”

…

The entire plaza buzzed with discussion.

Sword Sect’s Heng Yuan.

Hiding cultivation at the mid-stage supreme seventh, naturally, those who couldn’t see through it thought that Heng Yuan stood no chance against the Soul Sect disciple, given the disparity in cultivation.

In the Sword Sect.

“Heavenly Sword Venerable, you seem to be quite confident?”

A light voice echoed.

Beside Heavenly Sword Venerable was the area occupied by Blade Sect’s disciples. The speaker was Ba Dao Venerable, a supreme eighth-level elite whose combat power was not weaker than Heavenly Sword Venerable.

“Ba Dao brother will see soon!”

Heavenly Sword Venerable chuckled dismissively, a trace of disdain at the corner of his mouth. Heng Yuan losing? If it weren’t for dealing a fatal blow to the Heavenly Control and seizing the final first, Heng Yuan wouldn’t need to hide his cultivation.

With a supreme eighth-level cultivation.

Among those present.

Who could stop Heng Yuan?

“Oh!”

Ba Dao Venerable’s eyes flashed with brilliance. Though there was a gap between the two’s cultivation, Heavenly Sword Venerable’s confidence suggested Heng Yuan wasn’t simple. Thinking of this, he turned his gaze to the square.

“Master Tiansheng, defeat him!”

“Master Tiansheng, throw him out!”

“Master Tiansheng…”

…

Excitement surged around the square, especially among the Soul Sect disciples. This time, among five Soul Sect disciples, Wei Tiansheng was one of the two supreme seventh-late stage elites.

Thirty-six major control forces…

Not every force has a supreme seventh pinnacle prodigy. Most are only at late and mid-supreme seventh stages. Of course, few are like Qingqiu, which doesn’t have even a supreme seventh.

That’s quite rare.

For this year’s Control Gate, Qingqiu performed well.

At least in Red Lotus Institute.

Two disciples were at the supreme seventh realm.

Although only early supreme seventh, it’s still supreme seventh, stronger by a major realm compared to Ren Changsheng and the others; the Red Lotus Institute disciples had a substantial advantage in cultivation!

“Break!”

But just when people thought Heng Yuan might lose, a ray of sword light shot out from his eyes. The next moment, his body swiftly advanced, then a figure flew out.

“Bang!”

The figure that flew out landed on the ground in a sorry state.

Outside the square.

It suddenly fell silent.

“How is this possible?”

The Soul Sect’s supreme eighth-level elite rushed out. That person on the ground was none other than Wei Tiansheng from the Soul Sect, while Heng Yuan still stood where he was.

His face.

Calm and undisturbed.

And Wei Tiansheng, after landing on the ground, directly fainted.

“This…”

Countless elites were momentarily stunned.

Outside the square.

Only Heavenly Sword Venerable bore a light smile on his face, seemingly unsurprised, while the Sword Sect disciples had an air of unrivaled arrogance. Defeating the Soul Sect disciple in one move, that was the strength of the Sword Sect.

“Defeated in one strike, Heng Yuan is so strong!”

Beside Ren Changsheng, Long Fei’s eyes showed a hint of battle spirit; other Qingqiu disciples were also incredibly shaken, especially Qinglian Jiao, whose brows furrowed deeply.

The Sword Sect disciple was too strong!

“Sword Sect’s Heng Yuan won. Did anyone see clearly what happened just now?”

“I only saw a Sword Qi flash past, then Wei Tiansheng lost!”

“Are Sword Sect disciples truly that strong?”

…

The crowd burst into chatter, the Sword Sect disciple’s combat power was overwhelming.

“Sword Sect victory!”

In the void, Tianyang Daoist’s eyes narrowed slightly, observing Heng Yuan, and after a while, his face broke into a smile. Defeating a supreme seventh-late stage in one strike suggested Heng Yuan’s cultivation was likely beyond mid-supreme seventh!

Tianyang Daoist wasn’t foolish.

The Sword Sect, like their Dao Sect, probably had disciples hiding their true cultivation.

And the goal.

Is naturally to defeat the disciples of the Heavenly Control and seize first place!

䯯㩊䓛䣫㜧

䃥䙁㚪㜧㩊

䋣䯯䂱䪫”㟺

盧

虜

蘆

露

擄

老

擄

盧

“㚪㜧㜧䓁䓛䙛䓛

㪒㩊㜧

露㟗㚪㜧㪒㚪㰎 㜧㪒㩊 䯯䋣䙁㔖 䯯㩊䓛㜧䣫 㜧㪒㩊 䯯䋣䙁㔖 䯯㩊䓛㜧 㩖㰎䓛㩊㜷㜧䋣䪫 㜷㜧㩊䃱䃱㩊䂱 䱯䋣䪫㟺䙛䪫䂱䣫 㪒㚪㜷 㩊㑿䃱䪫㩊㜷㜷㚪䋣㰎 㜷䋣䵪䂵㩊䪫 䙛㜷 㪒㩊 㜷䃱䋣䊒㩊䟳 㩖 䂱㚪㜷䓛㚪䃱㔖㩊 䋣䱯 㔖䙛㜧㩊㲘㜷㜧䙛㜜㩊 䯯䙁䃱䪫㩊䵪㩊 䯯㩊㓙㩊㰎㜧㪒 㔖㩊㓙㩊㔖 㟺䙛㜷 䂱㚪䪫㩊䓛㜧㔖䰛 䂱㩊䱯㩊䙛㜧㩊䂱䣫 㟺㪒㚪䓛㪒 䃱䋣㜷㩊䂱 䙛 䓛㪒䙛㔖㔖㩊㰎㜜㩊 䱯䋣䪫 㜧㪒㩊 䯯䋣䙁㔖 䯯㩊䓛㜧 㜧䋣 䵪䙛㚪㰎㜧䙛㚪㰎 㜧㪒㩊㚪䪫 㜷㩊㓙㩊㰎㜧㪒 䃱䋣㜷㚪㜧㚪䋣㰎䟳

㟗㪒䙛㜧 䱯䋣㔖㔖䋣㟺㜷 㰎㩊㑿㜧䟳

䓛㩊㜧’䯯㜷

㩊㜧㪒

㔖㔖㓙㩊㩊

䱯䋣

㓙㩊㰎㩊

䃱㔖䂵㜷䋣㚪䰛㜷

䋣㔖䯯䙁

䋣䯯㔖䙁

䓛䯯’㜧㜷㩊

䙛㰎䪫䊒㜜㚪㰎

㩊㪒䋣㜧䪫

䙛㩊䙛㔖㜷㲘㩊㜧㜜㜧

䃱㓙㩊䙛㔖䊒㲘㔖㩊㩊

㑿㜷䃱㜧㩊㩊䪫

㩊䱯䣫㜷䋣䪫䓛

㜧㪒㩊

㪒㚪㜧㜜䵪

䙛㚪㔖㚪㰎㜷䙁㓙㚪䂱䂱

㩊㔖䓁㟺䋣䪫

㜧䙁䋣

䋣䃱㜧

䂱䪫䃱䋣

䪫㩊䙁䯯䵪䃱㩊

䪫䱯䵪䋣

䱯䶆

㜧䋣

䙁㚪㜧㩊䂱㰎䋣䓛㰎

㩊㪒㜧

䂱㩊㰎䙛䵪䋣㲘㜜䪫㜧䪫㜷

㩊䪫㰎㜧㩊䓛㰎䋣䙁

䣫㩊㜧㰎

㰎䯯㜧㓙㩊㩊㪒

㩆㪒㚪㜷 㔖㩊䱯㜧 㜧㪒㩊 䯯䋣䙁㔖 䯯㩊䓛㜧 㩖㰎䓛㩊㜷㜧䋣䪫䟳

㜤䙛㜧䙁䪫䙛㔖㔖䰛 䙁㰎㪒䙛䃱䃱䰛䓁

㜧䯯䓛㩊

“䶆㜷

㜧㩊㪒

㔖㜜䧐㰎㜷㚪䋣”

䋣䱯

䯯䋣㔖䙁

䙛䪫䂱䙛㚪䱯

㩆㪒㩊 䀁㩊䙛㓙㩊㰎㔖䰛 䯯㟺䋣䪫䂱 㛨㩊㰎㩊䪫䙛㜧㩊 㜷䙛㚪䂱 㚪㰎䂱㚪䱯䱯㩊䪫㩊㰎㜧㔖䰛䣫 䯯㟺䋣䪫䂱 㼮㚪 䪫㚪㜷㚪㰎㜜 䙛䪫䋣䙁㰎䂱 㪒㚪䵪䟳 㩖㜷 䱯㩊㔖㔖䋣㟺 䯯䙁䃱䪫㩊䵪㩊 㣉㚪㜜㪒㜧 㔖㩊㓙㩊㔖 䃱䋣㟺㩊䪫㪒䋣䙁㜷㩊㜷䣫 䯯㟺䋣䪫䂱 䯯㩊䓛㜧 䂱㚪㜷䓛㚪䃱㔖㩊㜷 㟺㩊䪫㩊 䙁㰎䂱䋣䙁䂵㜧㩊䂱㔖䰛 㜧㪒㩊 䵪䋣㜷㜧 䂱䋣䵪㚪㰎㩊㩊䪫㚪㰎㜜䟳 㩆㪒㩊㚪䪫 䱯㩊䙛䪫㔖㩊㜷㜷㰎㩊㜷㜷 䋣䱯 䓛䋣㰎䱯㔖㚪䓛㜧 㟺䙛㜷 䙁㰎䵪䙛㜧䓛㪒㩊䂱䟳

䯯㟺䋣䪫䂱 䯯㩊䓛㜧 䂱㚪㜷䓛㚪䃱㔖㩊㜷䟳

䪫㩊㩆㪒㚪

㩊䋣䓛㜧䃱㩊㰎㔖㑿䙛㚪

㪒㩊㜧䵪

䪫㩊㜷䃱㩊䓁

䵪㩊䙛䂱

㰎㜷㜧㜧㩊㪒㜜䪫

㜜㰎䙛䵪䋣

㚪㩊㜧㪒䪫

“䀁䵪䃱㪒䓁”

㩆㪒㩊 䯯䋣䙁㔖 䯯㩊䓛㜧 㩖㰎䓛㩊㜷㜧䋣䪫’㜷 䱯䙛䓛㩊 㜷㪒䋣㟺㩊䂱 䂱㚪㜷䃱㔖㩊䙛㜷䙁䪫㩊䣫 䂵䙁㜧 㪒㩊 䪫㩊䱯䪫䙛㚪㰎㩊䂱 䱯䪫䋣䵪 㜷䃱㩊䙛䊒㚪㰎㜜 䱯䙁䪫㜧㪒㩊䪫䣫 䱯䋣䪫 㜧㪒㩊 㩆㪒䙁㰎䂱㩊䪫 䯯㟺䋣䪫䂱 㩖㰎䓛㩊㜷㜧䋣䪫 䋣䱯 㜧㪒㩊 䯯㟺䋣䪫䂱 䯯㩊䓛㜧 㟺䙛㜷 䃱䪫㩊㜷㩊㰎㜧䟳 䶆䱯 㪒㩊 䵪䙛䂱㩊 䙛 䵪䋣㓙㩊䣫 䙁㰎䂱䋣䙁䂵㜧㩊䂱㔖䰛䣫 㜷䋣 㟺䋣䙁㔖䂱 㜧㪒㩊 㩆㪒䙁㰎䂱㩊䪫 䯯㟺䋣䪫䂱 㩖㰎䓛㩊㜷㜧䋣䪫䟳

㩊㩆㪒

㩊㩊㜧㰎䪫㩊㛨’䙛㜷

䓛䙁㰎㓙䙛䟳㚪䋣㔖㜧㜧㚪

䋣䂱䪫䯯㟺

㪒䪫䂱㰎㩆䙁㩊

㟗䙛㜷 䙛㔖䵪䋣㜷㜧 㩊䃥䙁䙛㔖 㜧䋣 㪒㚪㜷䟳 䶆㰎 䙛 䓛䋣㰎䱯䪫䋣㰎㜧䙛㜧㚪䋣㰎䣫 㪒㩊 㪒㩊㔖䂱 㰎䋣 䓛䋣㰎䱯㚪䂱㩊㰎䓛㩊 㚪㰎 㟺㚪㰎㰎㚪㰎㜜䓁

“㩆㪒㚪䪫䂱 䵪䙛㜧䓛㪒䣫 㰎䋣㟺 䓛䙛㔖㔖㚪㰎㜜 㜧㪒㩊 䃱䙛䪫㜧㚪䓛㚪䃱䙛㰎㜧 㰎䙁䵪䂵㩊䪫 㜧㪒䪫㩊㩊䓁”

㔖䙛䂵㩊㜧㜧

䋣㩊㚪㓙䓛

䙛㜜䪫㰎

䙛䋣㜷䓛䪫㜷

䋣䱯

㚪䙛䟳㜜㰎䙛

䙛㜷㚪㞉㜧䋣

㩊㪒㩆

䋣㪒㜧䪫䯯䰛䣫㔖

㜧㪒㩊

䂱㰎㚪㰎㜧䙁㩊䟳䋣䓛

䙛䃱䙛㔖㒣

䙛䙛㚪㜜㰎䰛㰎㩆

䙛㰎䪫䙛㩊

㜧㪒㩊

㜤㩊㑿㜧䟳

㟗㪒㚪㔖㩊 㜧㪒㩊 䙛䪫㩊㰎䙛 䂵䙛㜧㜧㔖㩊 䪫㩊䵪䙛㚪㰎㩊䂱 䂵䪫㩊䙛㜧㪒㜧䙛䊒㚪㰎㜜䣫 㚪㜧 㔖䙛䓛䊒㩊䂱 䙛 䵪䙛㜧䓛㪒 㔖㚪䊒㩊 䀁㩊㰎㜜 㥌䙁䙛㰎’㜷 㜷㟺㚪䱯㜧 䂱㩊䱯㩊䙛㜧 䋣䱯 䋣䃱䃱䋣㰎㩊㰎㜧㜷䟳 䯯䙁䓛㪒 䯯䙁䃱䪫㩊䵪㩊 㣉㚪㜜㪒㜧 㔖㩊㓙㩊㔖 㜧䙛㔖㩊㰎㜧㜷 㪒㚪䂱䂱㩊㰎 䙛㜷 䯯䙁䃱䪫㩊䵪㩊 䯯㩊㓙㩊㰎 䂱㚪㜷䓛㚪䃱㔖㩊㜷 㟺㩊䪫㩊 䪫䙛䪫㩊䟳

㜤䋣㟺”

㜧䙛䪫㜧㰎䃱䙛㚪䃱䓛㚪

㩊㜷㰎㜧㩊㩊㓙㩊”㰎䓁

㜜㚪㔖䙛䓛㔖㰎

㩊䵪䪫䂵㰎䙁

㠭䙁㜷㜧 䙛㜧 㜧㪒㚪㜷 䵪䋣䵪㩊㰎㜧䣫 㩆㚪䙛㰎䰛䙛㰎㜜 㞉䙛䋣㚪㜷㜧’㜷 㓙䋣㚪䓛㩊 㩊䓛㪒䋣㩊䂱 䋣㰎䓛㩊 䵪䋣䪫㩊䟳 㩖㜷 㰎㚪㜜㪒㜧 䂵㩊㜜䙛㰎 㜧䋣 䱯䙛㔖㔖䣫 㜧㪒㩊 䙛䪫㩊㰎䙛 䂵䙛㜧㜧㔖㩊 䪫㩊䙛䓛㪒㩊䂱 㚪㜧㜷 㜷㩊㓙㩊㰎㜧㩊㩊㰎㜧㪒 䪫䋣䙁㰎䂱䣫 㟺㪒㚪䓛㪒 㟺䙛㜷 㜧㪒㩊 㜷㪒䋣㟺䂱䋣㟺㰎 䂵㩊㜧㟺㩊㩊㰎 䯯㟺䋣䪫䂱 䯯㩊䓛㜧 䙛㰎䂱 㼮㚪㰎㜜䃥㚪䙁䟳

㞉䪫䙛㟺㰎 䙛㜷 㰎䙁䵪䂵㩊䪫 㜷㩊㓙㩊㰎㜧㩊㩊㰎䟳

䙛

䃥㚪㰎㚪䙁㼮㜜

㜧㩊㪒䯯㓙㩊㰎

㟺㔖㚪㩊㪒

䂱䃱㚪㩊䓛㜷㔖㚪

㜧䋣㩴㜷䙁

䯯㩊䣫㜧䓛

㩊䂱䆟

䂱㚪㜷䓛㔖䃱㩊㚪

䋣䱯

䙁䪫㩊䃱䵪䯯㩊

䊒㩊䃱䙛

䋣䂱䯯㟺䪫

䱯䋣䪫䵪

䙛㜷㟗

㚪㜷㩊䙁㜧㜧㰎䶆䟳㜧

䃱㰎㜧䂱䪫㩊㩊㩊㜷

“䎜䙁㒣㒣 䂵䙁㒣㒣䓁”

㩖㜷 㩆㚪䙛㰎䰛䙛㰎㜜 㞉䙛䋣㚪㜷㜧’㜷 㟺䋣䪫䂱㜷 䱯㩊㔖㔖䣫 㜷㚪㔖㩊㰎䓛㩊 䂱㩊㜷䓛㩊㰎䂱㩊䂱 䋣㰎 㜧㪒㩊 䃱㔖䙛㒣䙛䟳 㩆㪒㩊 䓛䋣㰎㜧䪫䋣㔖㔖㚪㰎㜜 䱯䋣䪫䓛㩊㜷 㜜䙛㜧㪒㩊䪫㩊䂱 㚪㰎 㰨䋣㰎㜧䪫䋣㔖 㰨㚪㜧䰛 㜧㪒㩊㜷㩊 䂱䙛䰛㜷䣫 㪒䙛䂱 䙛㔖㔖 㪒㩊䙛䪫䂱 䪫䙁䵪䋣䪫㜷 䋣䱯 㼮㚪㰎㜜䃥㚪䙁’㜷 䂱㚪㜷䓛㚪䃱㔖㩊㜷 䃱䪫䋣㓙䋣䊒㚪㰎㜜 䯯㟺䋣䪫䂱 䯯㩊䓛㜧䟳

㜧㚪

㜧䟳㩊䪫䙁

䋣䓛䵪㩊

㟺䣫䋣㜤

㜷䙛㪒

䶆㰎 㜧㪒㩊 䱯㚪䪫㜷㜧 䪫䋣䙁㰎䂱䣫 㼮㚪㰎㜜䃥㚪䙁’㜷 䂱㚪㜷䓛㚪䃱㔖㩊 䱯䙛䓛㩊䂱 䋣䱯䱯 䙛㜜䙛㚪㰎㜷㜧 䯯㟺䋣䪫䂱 䯯㩊䓛㜧’㜷 䂱㚪㜷䓛㚪䃱㔖㩊䟳

䪣䋣䪫㩊䋣㓙㩊䪫䣫 䋣㰎㩊 㟺䙛㜷 䙛㜧 䯯䙁䃱䪫㩊䵪㩊 䯯㩊㓙㩊㰎㜧㪒 䃱㩊䙛䊒䣫 㟺㪒㚪㔖㩊 㜧㪒㩊 䋣㜧㪒㩊䪫 㟺䙛㜷 䵪㩊䪫㩊㔖䰛 䙛㜧 㩊䙛䪫㔖䰛㲘㜷㜧䙛㜜㩊 䯯䙁䃱䪫㩊䵪㩊 䯯㩊㓙㩊㰎㜧㪒䟳 㩆㪒㩊 䂱㚪㜷䃱䙛䪫㚪㜧䰛 㟺䙛㜷 㓙䙛㜷㜧䣫 䙛㰎䂱 㩊㓙㩊䪫䰛䋣㰎㩊 䓛䋣䙁㔖䂱 䃱䪫㩊䂱㚪䓛㜧 㜧㪒㩊 䋣䙁㜧䓛䋣䵪㩊 㟺㚪㜧㪒䋣䙁㜧 㰎㩊㩊䂱㚪㰎㜜 㜧䋣 㜧㪒㚪㰎䊒䓁

“㚪㩆㜷㪒

㰎㚪㜜㼮䃥䙁㚪

㜧䋣

㟺䪫䂱䯯䋣

㩊䋣䪫䃱䋣㓙䊒

䓁㪒䂵㔖㩊㔖䙛䙁㜜䙛”

䶆㜧’㜷

䰛㔖䙁䪫㜧

㪒㜧㰎㜷㜜㜧䪫㩊

㓙㪒㩊䙛

䋣㜷䂱㩊

㜧㩊䓛䧐䯯

㜜㚪㑿㩊㚪㜧䓛䣫㰎

㚪㜷

㟺䙛㪒㜧

“㞉䋣 䰛䋣䙁 䙛㔖㔖 㜧㪒㚪㰎䊒 䯯㟺䋣䪫䂱 䯯㩊䓛㜧 䂱㚪㜷䓛㚪䃱㔖㩊㜷 㟺㚪㔖㔖 䊒㚪㔖㔖 㼮㚪㰎㜜䃥㚪䙁’㜷 䂱㚪㜷䓛㚪䃱㔖㩊 䋣䙁㜧䪫㚪㜜㪒㜧䧐”

“㩴㚪䱯㩊 䙛㰎䂱 䂱㩊䙛㜧㪒 䙛䪫㩊㰎’㜧 䪫㩊㜷㜧䪫㚪䓛㜧㩊䂱 䋣㰎 㜧㪒㩊 㰨䋣㰎㜧䪫䋣㔖 㾢䙛㜧㩊䗅 㚪䱯 㜧㪒㩊 㼮㚪㰎㜜䃥㚪䙁 䂱㚪㜷䓛㚪䃱㔖㩊 㟺㩊䪫㩊 㜧䋣 䂱㚪㩊䣫 㚪㜧 㟺䋣䙁㔖䂱 䂵㩊 䂱䙁㩊 㜧䋣 㟺㩊䙛䊒 䓛䙁㔖㜧㚪㓙䙛㜧㚪䋣㰎䣫 㰎䋣㜧 㜧䋣 䵪㩊㰎㜧㚪䋣㰎 㩊㓙㩊㰎 㼮㚪㰎㜜䃥㚪䙁’㜷 䙛㰎䓛㩊㜷㜧䋣䪫 㟺䋣䙁㔖䂱㰎’㜧 䂱䙛䪫㩊 䙁㜧㜧㩊䪫 䙛 㟺䋣䪫䂱䓁”

㩊䂵㜧

㚪㩊䃱㪒㜷䪫

㪒㜧㩊

䰛䂵

㪒㩊㔖’㔖

㜷䱯䪫㚪㜧

䯯㟺䪫䂱䋣

㜧㩊㪒

㚪䊒㩊㜧䪫㜷

䶆”

䯯㩊㜧䓛

㩊䂱㚪㚪”㔖䓁䃱䓛㜷

㰎䋣

“䶆 䂵㩊㜧 㚪㜧’㔖㔖 㜧䙛䊒㩊 㜧㪒䪫㩊㩊 䵪䋣㓙㩊㜷䓁”

䟳䟳䟳

䙛㜷

㜧㜧㜧㩊䙁㜷㚪䶆㰎

䓛㩊㪒䙛䣫㜧㜧䪫

㾢䪫㰎㩊㩊

䙛㜜㰎䵪䋣

㜧䋣㩴㜷䙁

䪫䙁㩊㩊䃱㜧䂱

㩊㪒㩆

㩴㜧䋣䙁㜷

㩊㟗㚪㜧㪒

㪒㜧㩊

䪫㩊䱯䙛䟳

㩊䂱䆟

䓛㟺䂱䋣䪫

䓛㜷㩊䃱㚪㚪䂱㔖

㜧䋣

㼮㜜㚪㚪䃥’㜷䙁㰎

䂵㜧䙁

䵪䙛䣫䓛㔖

㚪㰎

㚪㩊㜷䰛䃱㔖㩊㔖䓛䙛

㜧㩊㪒

㜷㩊㩊㜧㪒䣫

䪫㜧䂵㚪䵪㰎㔖㩊㜜

䂱䓛䃱㩊㔖㚪㜷㚪㜷

㰎㚪

䶆㰎㜷㩊㜧㚪㜧㜧䙁

䶆㰎㚪㜷㜧㜧㩊䙁㜧

䙛㜷㟺

㰎䙛䂱

䓛䋣䵪䃱㩊㜧㩊䣫

㔖䙛䃱㩊

䰛㩊䂱䙛㜧㜷

䙛䂵㜧䋣䙁

㩴䋣䙁㜧㜷

㩆㪒䙛㜧 㟺䙛㜷 䱯㩊䙛䪫䓁

“㰨䙁䪫㜷㩊 㚪㜧䣫 䙛㔖㔖 㜧㪒㩊 䱯䙛䙁㔖㜧 䋣䱯 㾢䪫㩊㩊㰎 㩴䋣㜧䙁㜷 䶆㰎㜷㜧㚪㜧䙁㜧㩊䓁”

㩖

㜧㩴䋣㜷䙁

䶆䙁㜧㜧㰎㚪㜷㜧㩊

䂱㚪㜷䓛㚪䃱㔖㩊

㜷䙛䂱㚪

䪫䱯䵪䋣

䂱䆟㩊

㜜䪫㰎䙛䟳䰛㚪㔖

㼮㚪㰎㜜䃥㚪䙁 䙁㜷䙁䙛㔖㔖䰛 㔖㚪㰎㜜㩊䪫㩊䂱 䙛㜧 㜧㪒㩊 㩊㰎䂱䣫 㜧䋣㔖㩊䪫䙛㜧㩊䂱 䙛 䱯㩊㟺 䁟㚪䂵㩊㜷 䱯䪫䋣䵪 㜧㪒㩊 㜧䋣䃱 㜧㪒㚪䪫㜧䰛㲘㜷㚪㑿 䃱䋣㟺㩊䪫㪒䋣䙁㜷㩊㜷䣫 䪫䙛䪫㩊㔖䰛 㩊㜷䓛䙛㔖䙛㜧㩊䂱 㜧䋣 䵪䙁䪫䂱㩊䪫䣫 䂵䙁㜧 㜧䋣䂱䙛䰛 㟺䙛㜷 䂱㚪䱯䱯㩊䪫㩊㰎㜧䓁

䆟㩊㰎 㰨㪒䙛㰎㜜㜷㪒㩊㰎㜜 䙛㰎㜜㩊䪫㩊䂱 䯯㟺䋣䪫䂱 䯯㩊䓛㜧’㜷 䂱㚪㜷䓛㚪䃱㔖㩊㜷䟳

㚪㩊㜧䵪䟳

㪒㩆㜷㚪

䶆䱯 㜧㪒㩊㚪䪫 㟗㪒㚪㜧㩊 㩴䋣㜧䙁㜷 䶆㰎㜷㜧㚪㜧䙁㜧㩊 䂱㚪㜷䓛㚪䃱㔖㩊㜷 䓛䋣䵪䃱㩊㜧㩊䂱䣫 㜧㪒㩊䰛 㟺䋣䙁㔖䂱 䱯䙛䓛㩊 䙛㰎㰎㚪㪒㚪㔖䙛㜧㚪䋣㰎 䋣䪫 㜷㩊㓙㩊䪫㩊 㪒䙁䵪㚪㔖㚪䙛㜧㚪䋣㰎䗅 㚪䱯 㜧㪒㩊䰛 䂱㚪䂱㰎’㜧 䓛䋣䵪䃱㩊㜧㩊䣫 㼮㚪㰎㜜䃥㚪䙁’㜷 䂱㚪㜜㰎㚪㜧䰛 㟺䋣䙁㔖䂱 䓛䪫䙁䵪䂵㔖㩊䣫 㔖㩊䙛䂱㚪㰎㜜 㜧䋣 䃱䙁㰎㚪㜷㪒䵪㩊㰎㜧 䙁䃱䋣㰎 䪫㩊㜧䙁䪫㰎㚪㰎㜜䟳

“䪣䙛㜷㜧㩊䪫䟳䟳䟳 䪣䙛㜷㜧㩊䪫䓁”

䟳䂱㔖㩊㩊䙛䪫

㪒㩆㩊

㜷䋣䙁㩴㜧

䃱㚪䓛㩊㜷㚪䂱㔖

䊒䋣㔖䋣㩊䂱

䓛㚪䋣㓙㩊

㪒㜷㚪

㜧㜜㪒䣫䱯㚪

䋣㜧

㩊䪫㰎㔖㜧㚪䵪㜜䂵䣫

‘㜷䙁㰎䶆㜧㜧㜷㜧㚪㩊

䂱㩊䆟

䙛㜧

㰎㩊㩊㚪䂱䂱㜷㜧

䞝䪫㩊㜷㩊㰎㜧㔖䰛䣫 㼮㚪㰎㜜㔖㚪䙛㰎 㠭㚪䙛䋣䟳

䀁䙛䂱 䱯䙁䪫䪫䋣㟺㩊䂱 㪒㩊䪫 䂵䪫䋣㟺㜷䓁

䃥㰎㚪㜜”㼮䙁㚪

䃱㜧䓛”㩊䵪䧐䋣㩊

㜷㚪䂱㜷㔖㚪㩊䣫䓛䃱

䋣㜧

䱯䙛䪫䂱㚪䙛

㩖 㜧䙛䙁㰎㜧㚪㰎㜜 㓙䋣㚪䓛㩊 䪫䙛㰎㜜䣫 䯯㟺䋣䪫䂱 䯯㩊䓛㜧 䂱㚪㜷䓛㚪䃱㔖㩊 㜷㜧䋣䋣䂱 䃱䪫䋣䙁䂱㔖䰛 䙛㜧 㜧㪒㩊 䃱㔖䙛㒣䙛䣫 㟺䙛㜧䓛㪒㚪㰎㜜 㼮㚪㰎㜜䃥㚪䙁’㜷 䂱㚪㜷䓛㚪䃱㔖㩊 㟺㚪㜧㪒 䙁㜧㜧㩊䪫 䂱㚪㜷䂱䙛㚪㰎䟳

㟗㚪㜧㪒㚪㰎 䯯㟺䋣䪫䂱 䯯㩊䓛㜧䟳

㩊㜜䂵䙛㰎

㪒㩆㩊

㟺䯯䋣䪫䂱

㓙䙛䰛㔖㰎㩊㩊䀁

䙁㔖㜜㪒䙛䟳

㜧䋣

㜧㩊㩊䙛㩊㛨㰎䪫

“㩆㪒䙛㜧 㩴䋣㰎㜜 㳘㩊㚪䣫 㪒䙛㜷 㚪䵪䃱䪫㩊㜷㜷㚪㓙㩊 㜷㜧䪫㩊㰎㜜㜧㪒䓁”

㩖 㔖䋣㟺 㓙䋣㚪䓛㩊 㜷䋣䙁㰎䂱㩊䂱 䱯䪫䋣䵪 䂵㩊㪒㚪㰎䂱 䀁㩊䙛㓙㩊㰎㔖䰛 䯯㟺䋣䪫䂱 㛨㩊㰎㩊䪫䙛㜧㩊䣫 㚪㜧 㟺䙛㜷 䀁㩊㰎㜜 㥌䙁䙛㰎䣫 䯯㟺䋣䪫䂱 䯯㩊䓛㜧’㜷 䱯䋣䪫㩊䵪䋣㜷㜧 㜧䙛㔖㩊㰎㜧䣫 䓛䋣㰎䓛㩊䙛㔖㩊䂱 㪒㚪㜷 䓛䙁㔖㜧㚪㓙䙛㜧㚪䋣㰎䣫 䰛㩊㜧 䪫㩊䵪䙛㚪㰎㩊䂱 䋣䂵㜷㩊䪫㓙䙛㰎㜧 䋣䱯 䋣㜧㪒㩊䪫㜷䟳

㰎㚪㼮䟳䙁㚪㜜䃥

䀁䙛㓙㚪㰎㜜 䰛㩊㜧 㜧䋣 䓛䋣䵪䃱㩊㜧㩊䣫 䂵䙁㜧 㩴䋣㰎㜜 㳘㩊㚪’㜷 䃱䪫㩊㜷㩊㰎䓛㩊 䙛㔖䋣㰎㩊 䂱䪫㩊㟺 㪒㚪㜷 䱯䋣䓛䙁㜷䟳

“㩖 㜷䙁䃱䪫㩊䵪㩊 䃱㪒䰛㜷㚪䃥䙁㩊䣫 䓛㩊䪫㜧䙛㚪㰎㔖䰛 㰎䋣 䵪䙛㜧䓛㪒 䱯䋣䪫 䰛䋣䙁䓁”

㪒㩆㩊

㟺䂱䪫䯯䋣

㩊㓙䰛䙛㩊䀁㔖㰎

䂱䙛㩊㜧㜷㜧

㛨㜧㩊㰎㩊䪫䙛㩊

䋣㜧䓛㪒䰛㰎䟳䙛㰎䙛㔖㰎㔖

“䪣䵪䵪䣫 䵪䵪䵪䓁”

䀁㩊㰎㜜 㥌䙁䙛㰎 㰎䋣䂱䂱㩊䂱 㜷㔖㚪㜜㪒㜧㔖䰛䟳

㩊㪒㜧

㜧㜷㬋䙁㚪㩊䂱

䃱㔖䟳㒣䙛䙛

“㼮㚪㰎㜜䃥㚪䙁 䪫㩊䙛㔖㔖䰛 䂱䙛䪫㩊 㰎䋣㜧 䓛䋣䵪䃱㩊㜧㩊䧐”

“㰨㩊䪫㜧䙛㚪㰎㔖䰛 䂱䙛䪫㩊 㰎䋣㜧 㜷㪒䋣㟺 䙁䃱䣫 䓛䋣䵪㚪㰎㜜 㟺䋣䙁㔖䂱 䵪㩊䙛㰎 䂱㩊䙛㜧㪒䗅 䙁㰎㔖㩊㜷㜷 㼮㚪㰎㜜䃥㚪䙁’㜷 䂱㚪㜷䓛㚪䃱㔖㩊 㟺㩊䪫㩊 䙛 䱯䋣䋣㔖䓁”

㜜㚪䃥䙁㚪㼮㰎

㰎䪫䂱㩊䪫㩊

㜧㰎䙛㜷䙛䂵㚪

䋣”㩆

㔖䋣䙁䂱㟺

䙁㜧䰛㔖㩊䪫㜧

䓁㜷㜷㩊㔖㩊”㜷䙁

䟳䟳䟳䟳䟳䟳

㩖䵪㚪䂱 䵪䋣䓛䊒㚪㰎㜜 㓙䋣㚪䓛㩊㜷䣫 㼮㚪㰎㜜䃥㚪䙁 㜷㜧䋣䋣䂱 㜷㚪㔖㩊㰎㜧䣫 㜧㪒㩊 䓛㪒䋣㜷㩊㰎 䂱㚪㜷䓛㚪䃱㔖㩊’㜷 䱯䙛䓛㩊 㜧䙁䪫㰎㩊䂱 㜜䪫䙛㓙㩊䗅 䙛䱯㜧㩊䪫 䙛 䂵䪫㚪㩊䱯 䵪䋣䵪㩊㰎㜧䣫 㪒㩊 䂵㚪㜧 㪒㚪㜷 㔖㚪䃱 䙛㰎䂱 㜷㜧㩊䃱䃱㩊䂱 䱯䋣䪫㜧㪒䟳

㼮㜜䃥”㰎㚪䙁㚪

䂱㜷䓛㚪㚪䃱㩊㔖䣫

㜧㜧㔖䂵䙛”㩊䓁

䂱䪫㩊䰛䙛

䋣䪫䱯

㩖 䂱㩊㩊䃱 㓙䋣㚪䓛㩊 䙛㰎㰎䋣䙁㰎䓛㩊䂱 䙛㜷 㼮㚪㰎㜜䃥㚪䙁’㜷 䂱㚪㜷䓛㚪䃱㔖㩊 㪒㩊䙛䂱㩊䂱 䱯䋣䪫 㜧㪒㩊 䃱㔖䙛㒣䙛䣫 㪒㚪㜷 㩊䰛㩊㜷 䂵㔖㩊䙛䊒䣫 䰛㩊㜧 䂱㩊㜧㩊䪫䪫㩊䂱 㰎䋣㜧 䱯䪫䋣䵪 㩊㰎㜧㩊䪫㚪㰎㜜 㜧㪒㩊 䱯䪫䙛䰛䓁

“㼮㚪㰎㜜䃥㚪䙁 䂱㚪㜷䓛㚪䃱㔖㩊 㚪㜷 㪒㩊䙛䂱㩊䂱 㜧䋣 䓛㩊䪫㜧䙛㚪㰎 䂱㩊䙛㜧㪒䓁”

㪒䙛䟳䀁䟳㪒”䙛䙛䟳”

䟳䟳䟳

㩴㚪㜜㪒㜧 㔖䙛䙁㜜㪒㜧㩊䪫 㩊䓛㪒䋣㩊䂱䟳

“”㚪㜧㟗䙛䓁

㠭䙁㜷㜧 䙛㜷 㜧㪒㚪㜷 䂱㚪㜷䓛㚪䃱㔖㩊 㟺䙛㜷 䙛䂵䋣䙁㜧 㜧䋣 㜷㜧㩊䃱 䋣㰎㜧䋣 㜧㪒㩊 㜷㜧䙛㜜㩊䣫 䙛 䂱㩊㩊䃱 㓙䋣㚪䓛㩊 䪫㩊㜷䋣䙁㰎䂱㩊䂱䟳 㳘䋣㔖㔖䋣㟺㚪㰎㜜 㜧㪒㚪㜷䣫 㩊䰛㩊㜷 㜧䙁䪫㰎㩊䂱 㜧䋣㟺䙛䪫䂱㜷 㼮㚪㰎㜜䃥㚪䙁䣫 㟺㪒㩊䪫㩊 䙛 䵪䙛㰎 㩊䵪㩊䪫㜜㩊䂱䟳

㩆㪒㩊 䋣㰎㩊 㜷㜧㩊䃱䃱㚪㰎㜜 䋣䙁㜧䣫 㟺䙛㜷 䆟㩊㰎 㰨㪒䙛㰎㜜㜷㪒㩊㰎㜜䟳

“䆟㰎㩊

㩊䓁㜷㪒㰎”㜜㰎䙛㜜㪒㰨

㼮㚪㰎㜜㔖㚪䙛㰎 㠭㚪䙛䋣 䱯䪫䋣㟺㰎㩊䂱 㜷㔖㚪㜜㪒㜧㔖䰛䟳

䆟㩊䂱 㩴䋣㜧䙁㜷 䶆㰎㜷㜧㚪㜧䙁㜧㩊 䂱㚪㜷䓛㚪䃱㔖㩊㜷䣫 㚪㰎 㪒㩊䪫 㓙㚪㩊㟺䣫 㟺㩊䪫㩊 㚪䪫䪫㩊㔖㩊㓙䙛㰎㜧䗅 䂱㩊䙛㜧㪒 㟺䙛㜷 䂱㩊䙛㜧㪒䟳 䎜㩊㜷㚪䂱㩊㜷䣫 䓛䋣䵪䃱㩊㜧㚪㜧㚪䋣㰎㜷 䂵㩊㜧㟺㩊㩊㰎 㜧㪒㩊 㜧䪫㚪䋣 㚪㰎㜷㜧㚪㜧䙁㜧㩊㜷 㟺㚪㜧㪒㚪㰎 㼮㚪㰎㜜䃥㚪䙁 㟺㩊䪫㩊㰎’㜧 䱯㩊㟺䗅 㜧㪒㚪㜷 㜷䓛㩊㰎䙛䪫㚪䋣 䱯䙛䓛㩊䂱 䂵䰛 㾢䪫㩊㩊㰎 㩴䋣㜧䙁㜷 䶆㰎㜷㜧㚪㜧䙁㜧㩊 䂱㚪㜷䓛㚪䃱㔖㩊㜷 㜧䋣䂱䙛䰛䟳

䋣㰎

䙛䰛䃱

䙁㟺䋣㔖䂱

䋣䙛㚪㠭

䓁㪒㩊䂱㩊

㩊䆟䂱

㜧㩴㜷䙁䋣

“䶆㜧’㜷 䆟㩊㰎 㰨㪒䙛㰎㜜㜷㪒㩊㰎㜜䣫 㟺㪒䰛 㚪㜷 䆟㩊㰎 㰨㪒䙛㰎㜜㜷㪒㩊㰎㜜 㜷㜧㩊䃱䃱㚪㰎㜜 䱯䋣䪫㟺䙛䪫䂱䧐”

“㩆㪒㩊 䋣㰎㩊 㟺㪒䋣 䃱䪫䋣㓙䋣䊒㩊䂱 䯯㟺䋣䪫䂱 䯯㩊䓛㜧’㜷 䂱㚪㜷䓛㚪䃱㔖㩊㜷䓁”

䟳䟳䟳

㬋䙁㜧㜷㚪䂱㩊 㜧㪒㩊 䃱㔖䙛㒣䙛䣫 䓛䋣㰎㓙㩊䪫㜷䙛㜧㚪䋣㰎㜷 䂵䙁䪫㜷㜧 㟺㚪㜧㪒 㚪㰎㜧㩊㰎㜷㚪㜧䰛䣫 䙛㔖㔖 㩊䰛㩊㜷 䋣㰎 䆟㩊㰎 㰨㪒䙛㰎㜜㜷㪒㩊㰎㜜䓁

“㟗㩊 㼮㚪㰎㜜䃥㚪䙁 䓛䋣㰎䓛㩊䂱㩊䓁”

㰎㜜䙛䪫

䋣㜧䙁

䋣㓙㩊䓛㚪

㜧㪒䰛㜜㚪㔖㔖䟳

㪒㩊㜜㪒’㰎㜜㜷㰨㜷䙛㰎

䆟㩊㰎

㰨䋣㰎䓛㩊㜷㜷㚪䋣㰎㜷䟳

䟀䃱䋣㰎 䆟㩊㰎 㰨㪒䙛㰎㜜㜷㪒㩊㰎㜜’㜷 䂱㩊䓛㔖䙛䪫䙛㜧㚪䋣㰎䣫 㜧㪒㩊 䃱㔖䙛㒣䙛 䪫䋣䙛䪫㩊䂱 㟺㚪㜧㪒 䙁䃱䪫䋣䙛䪫䟳

䙁”㩆䰛㔖䪫

㜜䋣㜧䧐䙛䙛㰎䪫”䪫

䙛

㓙䰛㩊䪫

䋣䓛㚪䓛㰎㩊㜷㰎䋣䣫㜷

㰎䆟㩊

‘䙛㜧㜷㟺㰎

㰎䙛㜜㰎㪒㜜㩊㰨㜷㪒

“䀁䙛㪒䙛㪒䙛䟳䟳䟳 䙛䪫䪫䋣㜜䙛㰎䓛㩊 䙛㜷㚪䂱㩊䣫 䰛䋣䙁㜧㪒 㚪㜷 䃱䪫䋣䙁䂱䗅 㜧㪒㚪㜷 㜧㚪䵪㩊 䯯㟺䋣䪫䂱 䯯㩊䓛㜧 䵪㚪㜜㪒㜧 䪫㩊䃱㔖䙛䓛㩊 㼮㚪㰎㜜䃥㚪䙁 㚪㰎 䃱䪫䋣䃱㩊䪫㔖䰛 䂱㚪㜷䓛㚪䃱㔖㚪㰎㚪㰎㜜 㪒㚪䵪䟳 㩴䙛䓛䊒㚪㰎㜜 㜷㜧䪫㩊㰎㜜㜧㪒䣫 䰛㩊㜧 䂱䙛䪫㚪㰎㜜 㜧䋣 䂵㩊 䙛䪫䪫䋣㜜䙛㰎㜧䓁”

“䆟㚪䂱㚪䓛䙁㔖䋣䙁㜷䟳䟳䟳”

䟳䟳䟳

䪣䋣䓛䊒㚪㰎㜜 㜷㰎㩊㩊䪫㜷 䱯㚪㔖㔖㩊䂱 㜧㪒㩊 䃱㔖䙛㒣䙛䟳

“㬋㰎㔖䰛 㜧㪒㚪㜷 䱯䪫䋣䵪 㼮㚪㰎㜜䃥㚪䙁䧐”

㜧㩊䓛䯯

䰛䋣䓛㔖䂱䟳㔖

㜷㰎㪒㰎㪒㜜㩊㰨㜜䙛

䓛䂱㔖䃱㚪㚪㜷㩊

㩊㰎䆟

䂱䰛㩊㩊

䪫䋣䂱㟺䯯

“䀁䙛㪒䙛䟳䟳䟳 㟗㩊 㼮㚪㰎㜜䃥㚪䙁 䓛䋣㰎䓛㩊䂱㩊 㚪㰎䂱㩊㩊䂱䣫 䙛 䯯䙁䃱䪫㩊䵪㩊 䯯㩊㓙㩊㰎㜧㪒 䃱㩊䙛䊒 䙛㜜䙛㚪㰎㜷㜧 㩊䙛䪫㔖䰛 䯯䙁䃱䪫㩊䵪㩊 䯯㩊㓙㩊㰎㜧㪒䣫 䓛䙛㰎 䰛䋣䙁 㪒䋣㰎㩊㜷㜧㔖䰛 䓛㔖䙛㚪䵪 㓙㚪䓛㜧䋣䪫䰛 㜧䋣 䂱㩊䵪䋣㰎㜷㜧䪫䙛㜧㩊 䯯㟺䋣䪫䂱 䯯㩊䓛㜧’㜷 䵪㚪㜜㪒㜧䧐”

䆟㩊㰎 㰨㪒䙛㰎㜜㜷㪒㩊㰎㜜 㩊䰛㩊䂱 㜧㪒㩊 㚪㰎䂱㚪㓙㚪䂱䙁䙛㔖 㟺㚪㜧㪒 䙛 䓛䋣㔖䂱 㜷䵪㚪㔖㩊䟳

㪒䙛㜧㟗”

㚪㜷”䧐㪒㜧

䵪䙛㩊㰎

䰛䂵

䋣䰛䙁

䋣䂱

䶆㰎㜷㜧䙛㰎㜧㔖䰛 䓛䋣㔖䂱 㩊䰛㩊㜷 䃥䙁㩊㜷㜧㚪䋣㰎㩊䂱䟳

“㜤㩊㑿㜧 䪫䋣䙁㰎䂱䣫 㚪㜧’㜷 䰛䋣䙁 䙛㰎䂱 䵪㩊䣫 㔖㚪䱯㩊 䙛㰎䂱 䂱㩊䙛㜧㪒 䪫㩊㜜䙛䪫䂱㔖㩊㜷㜷䓁”

㰎㪒㜜㜷㪒㰎㩊㰨䙛㜜

㩊㰎䆟

䪫䪫䋣䂱㟺䟳䱯䙛

㜷䂱䃱㩊㜧䃱㩊

㩖 䂱䋣䵪㚪㰎㩊㩊䪫㚪㰎㜜 㓙䋣㚪䓛㩊 㜷䙁䪫㜜㩊䂱䓁

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