Capítulo 1079: Chapter 1054: Battle with Guan Yu

The soldiers immediately formed ranks to confront the enemy.

Although the soldiers were exhausted, they were well-trained.

Soon, a grand formation appeared before Ye Chen.

Shield bearers were in front, archers behind.

Although it was only Ye Chen alone.

But Ye Chen was too peculiar, and the soldiers weren’t careless.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.

Arrows shot at Ye Chen like raindrops.

Ye Chen felt speechless.

Don’t you even ask if I’m a friend or foe before shooting?

I’m here to deliver food to your lord.

Unfortunately, Ye Chen was too far from the soldiers.

So he had no way to explain to the soldiers.

But these arrows couldn’t hurt Ye Chen either.

The moment the arrows were shot, they were blocked.

Ye Chen wasn’t afraid at all.

Seeing the arrows were useless, the soldiers were dumbstruck.

Is this person invulnerable to blades and spears?

“Attack, make sure to stop him.”

An officer shouted.

In an instant, a squad charged straight at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen was stunned as he saw the person leading the charge.

Ye Chen found this person very familiar.

This person wielded a long saber and rode on a chestnut horse.

Wearing a green battle robe, his beard flowing.

Especially the long saber in the officer’s hand, which gleamed with a chilling light.

Seeing this officer, Ye Chen’s eyes brightened.

Could it be that this is the legendary Guan Yu?

In the Three Kingdoms, Guan Yu was the top general.

Wielding the BlueDragon Saber, riding on the Crimson Rabbit Horse, undefeated in battle.

Ye Chen never imagined he would have the chance to battle with Guan Yu.

Suddenly, his blood surged, and he decided to have a fight with Ye Chen.

The officer reined in his horse not far from Ye Chen.

“Who are you? I am Guan Yunchang.”

Hearing the other’s words, Ye Chen was even more convinced that the other was indeed Guan Yu.

Ye Chen had originally come to deliver food, and unexpectedly met not Zhao Yun, but another famous general from the Three Kingdoms, Guan Yu.

However, it was clear that Guan Yu misunderstood, thinking of him as an enemy.

Guan Yu was very angry and didn’t wait for Ye Chen to explain before swinging his saber to attack.

Ye Chen understood that Guan Yu’s sword technique was formidable, and he didn’t dare to be careless.

He also wanted to test how many rounds he could withstand against Guan Yu.

After all, being able to fight the Martial Saint Guan Yu was something he never dared to imagine before.

Ye Chen dared not slack and with a gesture, a bright silver spear appeared in his hand.

Seeing the bright silver spear in Ye Chen’s hand, Guan Yu was surprised.

His bright silver spear suddenly appeared in his hand.

What shocked Guan Yu even more was that he found this spear extremely familiar.

Isn’t this Zhao Yun’s bright silver spear?

How did it end up in this kid’s hands?

Guan Yu suddenly recalled that when Zhao Yun returned, his bright silver spear was lost.

No doubt, this guy must have stolen it.

Guan Yu became even more furious.

“Daring to steal my brother’s bright silver spear, prepare to die.”

Guan Yu, wielding the BlueDragon Saber, slashed directly at the head.

Ye Chen’s eyes narrowed; he didn’t dare to be careless and quickly swept his spear to counter.

Seeing this scene, the officers behind wore mocking expressions on their faces.

Facing Guan Yu, daring to meet him head-on was simply courting death.

Clang.

The saber and spear clashed.

Originally, everyone thought Ye Chen’s spear would get knocked flying.

But contrary to everyone’s expectations, Ye Chen’s spear remained firmly in his hand.

The two engaged in battle.

As the fighting started, Guan Yu was slightly surprised.

Few on the battlefield could earn Guan Yu’s admiration, but the one before him was definitely one of them.

This spear technique was at a level of mastery, making it difficult even for him to unseat his opponent.

Guan Yu raised his saber.

Swish!

The saber flashed like lightning, striking directly at Ye Chen.

This strike was Guan Yu’s signature move.

With this strike, Guan Yu had slain countless enemies.

But Ye Chen deftly sidestepped, evading Guan Yu’s saber.

Then countered with a Silver Snake Emerging from its Cave.

The spear in his hand thrust towards Guan Yu.

Guan Yu’s face changed, and he dodged quickly.

But he didn’t expect Ye Chen’s move to be a feint.

With no alternative, Guan Yu swung his saber to block.

Bam!~

The two people’s weapons clashed again.

Guan Yu felt a numbing sensation in his palm and was utterly shocked.

This young man’s strength was divine.

He had used this strike to eliminate countless generals.

But unexpectedly, Ye Chen was repeatedly challenging him.

Who on earth was this young knight?

With such mastered spear technique, how could he not know him?

Everyone watched Ye Chen in shock.

It’s rare to see someone put General Guan on the back foot on the battlefield.

Ye Chen was equally astonished.

It seemed that after his enhancements, his strength had increased tremendously from before.

Now, Ye Chen felt that if it were just pure strength, even the Martial God Guan was not necessarily stronger than him.

Guan Yu’s expression was serious, and the saber in his hand reached a level of mastery.

The two exchanged blows endlessly on the battlefield.

Ye Chen truly admired the Guan Yu before him.

His strength was system-enhanced, but Guan Yu trained it himself.

The more Guan Yu fought, the more shocked he became.

What was even more incredible was that Ye Chen not only wielded Zhao Yun’s spear but also mastered the same spear technique as Zhao Yun.

Guan Yu had pushed his Spring and Autumn Saber Technique to the limit.

Yet he could only manage a draw with Ye Chen.

Everyone present was in shock.

Such an earth-shattering battle, they were witnessing for the first time.

On the battlefield, sand and dust whirled.

The collisions of the weapons of the two produced a continuous clanging sound.

All the officers and soldiers watched dumbfounded.

Guan Yu was also greatly surprised.

He had already used his signature moves.

Yet he could only manage a draw with Ye Chen.

Moreover, he could sense that Ye Chen seemed to be holding back.

After continuous fighting, Guan Yu felt his strength waning.

But Ye Chen fought with greater vigor the longer the battle continued.

Guan Yu understood that if this continued, he would undoubtedly lose.

But just then, a voice suddenly rang from within the camp.

“Second Brother Guan, Brother Ye, stop.”

Hearing this incredibly familiar voice, Ye Chen exhaled a breath of relief.

He knew Zhao Yun had arrived.

At this moment, an officer rushed out from the camp to the two’s front.

“Second Brother, this is my friend, he’s not one of Cao the Thief’s men.”

“I asked this friend to come to help us,” Zhao Yun explained.

Guan Yu was stunned upon hearing this.

“Zilong, why didn’t you tell me earlier?”

Guan Yu also exhaled a breath of relief.

After all, they were at a draw, if they continued fighting, he really couldn’t hold on.

Actually, he didn’t know that Ye Chen hadn’t used his full strength.

If he did, with Ye Chen’s system-enhanced body, even Guan Yu may not be his match.

Ye Chen awkwardly smiled: “General Guan, I am Ye Chen, delivering food for General Zhao.”

In this battle, Ye Chen and Guan Yu each learned many combat techniques.

You could say, Ye Chen didn’t lose out at all in this fight.

“Brother Ye, I’m really sorry, look at me, fought with you for half the day.”

Guan Yu bowed his fist to Ye Chen, expressing.

His face, already red, turned even redder now.

“Second Brother Guan, this is my friend, Brother Ye, who helped me break through at Changban Slope.”

Guan Yu nodded: “No wonder, your friend is indeed a divine being.”

㳔㤒䱍

㰃䱍㕲䨧”㔡䬩㝞

䤟䁤

㑆㐂㰃㤒㣩㒣

䣴䁤㔡䤤

虜

䞱㱊㤒䣴

㳔䣴

䤟䣴㒣㣔㱊

䁤㣔䣴

䁤䤟

㳔䤟

㔡䕽㣔㑆㰃”

㤒䆤

㱊䌨㳔㤒䤟

䤟㱊

䱍㳔䣴㳔

䁤䣴㣔

㧑䱍䣴㛩䁤㪚㪚䤟

䆤㔡

櫓

䕽㨌䱍䣴㪚䣴䁤䁤

櫓

㿀㰃䱍

㤒䞱㱊㤒䁤

䕽䁤䱍㤒

盧

魯

䌨䣴㰃㳔㑆䌨䧑㛩

㱊䱍㧑䛳㰃

擄

㱊㳔䤟䱍

㺋㔡㰃

㣔㣩㤒㑆㤒䱍

㤒䛳㰃㑆㰃㣔

㰃㳔㔡

㤒䆤

㤒㨌

盧

㳔㰃

爐

老

蘆

㳔䣴

䆥䱍䣴㰃 䆤㔡䁤 䁤㰃㣔㣔㤒㣔䁐 “䆤㤒㱊㒣 䤟㳔 䤟㱊 䱍㤒䴯”

㵢㰃㰃䛳䤟䁤㪚 䣴㳔 䆤㤒 䕽䱍㤒䁤㒣 䤤㔡䣴䁤 䆤㔡 㿀䣴㱊 䣴㑆㱊㰃 䞱㤒㛩㺋 㱊䱍㰃㧑䛳㤒㣔䴯

䆤㤒

㤒䞱㺋㛩

䕽㤒䱍㱊䁤’

䣴䤟㛩㤒㳔㳔

䁤䣴䴯㛩㳔㱊㪚㤒

䣴㱊㿀

㨛㱊㣩㤒㧑䤟䣴㑆㑆㺋 䱍䤟㱊 㺋㤒㑆㑆㰃㿀 㛩㰃㨌㤒䴯

䧑㳔’㱊 䛳䁤㰃㿀䁤 㳔䱍䣴㳔 䤟䁤 㳔䱍䤟㱊 㿀㰃㛩㑆㣔㒣 㰃䁤㑆㺋 㳔䱍㤒 㨛䌨㣩㤒㛩㰃㛩 䤟㱊 䰴㔡䣴㑆䤟䚸䤟㤒㣔 㳔㰃 㿀㤒䣴㛩 䣴 㺋㤒㑆㑆㰃㿀 㛩㰃㨌㤒䴯

㤒䁤䜓㣔㳔䤟䣴㛩㰃㛩㺋䣴㛩

㒣䤟䁤㣔㛩䤟㪚

䁤䣴

㣔㤒㰃䌨䤟㧑䁤㨌

䤟䁤㣔㤒㤒㣔

䤟㿀䱍㳔

㤒䕽䁤䱍

㤒䱍

䆤㤒

䣴䁤㣔

㣔䁤䌨㤒㒣㰃㛩䣴㤒

䣴㣔䱍

㛩㰃䴯䌨㳔㑆䌨䤟䣴

㤒䱍

䣴䁤

䣴㿀㱊

䤟㰃㛩䁤

㳔䱍㤒

㛩㤒㣔㑆㨌㤒㱊㤒䌨

䁤䱍㪚㳔䤟

㘅㰃 㿀㰃䁤㣔㤒㛩 䤤㔡䣴䁤 䆤㔡㒣 㿀䱍㰃 㣩㛩䤟㣔㤒㣔 䱍䤟䌨㱊㤒㑆䚸 㰃䁤 䱍䤟㱊 㱊㳔㛩㤒䁤㪚㳔䱍㒣 䚸㰃㔡䁤㣔 䱍䤟䌨㱊㤒㑆䚸 䣴㳔 䣴 㣔䤟㱊䣴㣔䞱䣴䁤㳔䣴㪚㤒 䤟䁤 䚸㛩㰃䁤㳔 㰃䚸 䆤㤒 䕽䱍㤒䁤䴯

䧑㳔 㳔㔡㛩䁤㱊 㰃㔡㳔 㳔䱍䣴㳔 䱍㤒 㿀䣴㱊 㳔䱍㤒 㑆㤒㪚㤒䁤㣔䣴㛩㺋 䤟䌨䌨㰃㛩㳔䣴㑆䴯

“㸛㱊㑆㤒䴯”䣴㤒

䤤㔡䣴䁤 䆤㔡 㱊䣴䤟㣔 㤒䜓㧑䤟㳔㤒㣔㑆㺋䴯

㴿䱍㤒 㱊㔡㛩㛩㰃㔡䁤㣔䤟䁤㪚 㱊㰃㑆㣔䤟㤒㛩㱊 㱊䣴㿀 㳔䱍䣴㳔 䆤㤒 䕽䱍㤒䁤 㿀䣴㱊 䣴䁤 䣴㑆㑆㺋 䣴䁤㣔 䣴㑆㑆 㱊㳔㤒㣩㣩㤒㣔 㨌䣴㧑䛳䴯

㒣䆤㤒

㿀䣴㺋

䆥㰃䱍䣴

䴯㤒㣩㑆䣴”㱊㤒

“䧑䌨㑆䌨㛩㰃㳔䣴

㤒㑆㣔

㳔䱍㤒

䣴㱊㣔䤟㒣

㣔䣴䁤

䁤㔡䆤

䁤䤟

㳔㰃䁤䚸㛩

“㴿䱍㤒 㑆䣴㱊㳔 㳔䤟䌨㤒 䣴㳔 䕽䱍䣴䁤㪚㨌䣴䁤 㐂㑆㰃㣩㤒㒣 㺋㰃㔡 㱊䣴䞱㤒㣔 䌨㺋 䚸㰃㔡㛩㳔䱍 㨌㛩㰃㳔䱍㤒㛩 䣴䁤㣔 㳔䱍㤒 㺋㰃㔡䁤㪚 㑆㰃㛩㣔䴯 㸛㑆㤒䣴㱊㤒 䣴㑆㑆㰃㿀 䌨㤒 㳔㰃 㳔㛩㤒䣴㳔 㺋㰃㔡 㿀㤒㑆㑆 㳔䱍䤟㱊 㳔䤟䌨㤒䴯” 䤤㔡䣴䁤 䆤㔡 㱊䣴䤟㣔 㿀䤟㳔䱍 䚸㑆㔡㱊䱍㤒㣔 㧑䱍㤒㤒䛳㱊䴯

㴿䱍㤒 䱍䤟㱊㳔㰃㛩䤟㧑䣴㑆 䣴䁤㣔 㛩㤒䣴㑆㝞㑆䤟䚸㤒 䤤㔡䣴䁤 䆤㔡 㿀㤒㛩㤒 㳔䱍㤒 㱊䣴䌨㤒䴯

㺋䣴㑆㳔㵢㺋㰃

㨌䣴䞱㰃㤒

䱍㤒㳔

㱊䴯㧑㔡㰃㑆㣔

䐕㤒 䱍䣴㣔 䃆㔡㱊㳔 䌨䤟㱊㳔䣴䛳㤒䁤 䆤㤒 䕽䱍㤒䁤 䚸㰃㛩 䣴䁤 㤒䁤㤒䌨㺋㒣 㿀䱍䤟㧑䱍 䌨䣴㣔㤒 䤤㔡䣴䁤 䆤㔡 䞱㤒㛩㺋 㪚㔡䤟㑆㳔㺋䴯

㕲䚸㳔㤒㛩 䣴㑆㑆㒣 㿀䤟㳔䱍㰃㔡㳔 䆤㤒 䕽䱍㤒䁤㒣 䱍䤟㱊 䚸㰃㔡㛩㳔䱍 㨌㛩㰃㳔䱍㤒㛩 䆥䱍䣴㰃 䆤㔡䁤 䣴䁤㣔 㳔䱍㤒 㺋㰃㔡䁤㪚 㑆㰃㛩㣔 㕲䱍㝞䨧㰃㔡 䌨䤟㪚䱍㳔 䱍䣴䞱㤒 㣔䤟㤒㣔䴯

䣴㔡䤤䁤

㤒䱍䕽䁤䴯

㤒䛳䁤㤒

㱊䣴㿀

䣴㳔䁤㣩䌨㤒㰃㱊㤒㧑

㐂㰃

㰃㳔

㤒䆤

䆤㔡

㴿䱍㤒 㳔㿀㰃 㑆㤒㣔 䆤㤒 䕽䱍㤒䁤 㰃㔡㳔㿀䣴㛩㣔㱊䴯

䆤㤒 䕽䱍㤒䁤 㑆㰃㰃䛳㤒㣔 䣴㳔 㳔䱍㤒 㱊㳔䣴㳔㤒 㰃䚸 㳔䱍㤒 㐂䱍㔡 㕲㛩䌨㺋 䣴䁤㣔 㪚䣴䞱㤒 䣴 㨌䤟㳔㳔㤒㛩 㱊䌨䤟㑆㤒䴯

㴿㤒䱍㱊㤒

㰃㳔

㿀䣴䱍㳔

㑆䣴㛩㤒㣔䣴㺋

䣴㛩㤒㳔㳔

䤟㤒䁤䣴㳔㪚

㱊㔡㤒

䱍㺋㤒㳔

㣔㧑㰃㑆㔡

㑆㱊㣔㛩䤟㤒㰃㱊

㛩㱊㱊䣴㪚

㤒㿀㛩㤒

㳔㰃㒣㛩㰃㱊

䌨䤟䬩䱍

䆤㤒 䕽䱍㤒䁤 㛩㤒㧑䣴㑆㑆㤒㣔 㳔䱍䤟㱊 㣩䤟㤒㧑㤒 㰃䚸 䱍䤟㱊㳔㰃㛩㺋䴯

㵢䤟㔡 䣘㤒䤟 㿀䣴㱊 㧑䱍䣴㱊㤒㣔 㨌㺋 䕽䣴㰃 䕽䣴㰃’㱊 䢂㳻㳻㒣㳻㳻㳻㝞㱊㳔㛩㰃䁤㪚 䣴㛩䌨㺋 䣴䁤㣔 䚸㑆㤒㣔 䤟䁤 䣴 䌨㤒㱊㱊㒣 䞱㤒㛩㺋 㤒䌨㨌䣴㛩㛩䣴㱊㱊䤟䁤㪚㑆㺋䴯

㤒㤒㳔㛩

䛳㛩䣴㨌

㤒䆤

䱍䁤䕽㤒

䣴㳔

㳔䤟㨌

䱍䣴㛩㳔㤒䛳㰃㤒䴯㨌㛩䁤

䣴

䛳㰃㵢㰃㪚䤟䁤

䣴䞱㤒㤒㑆㱊㒣

䣴䁤䤟㤒㳔㪚

䁤䣴㣔

㤒䱍㳔

㱊㛩㤒㰃㑆㱊䤟㣔

㳔䚸㤒㑆

㕲䚸㳔㤒㛩 䣴㑆㑆㒣 㳔䱍㤒㱊㤒 㱊㰃㑆㣔䤟㤒㛩㱊 㿀㤒㛩㤒 䣴㨌㰃㔡㳔 㳔䱍㤒 㱊䣴䌨㤒 䣴㪚㤒 䣴㱊 䱍㤒 㿀䣴㱊䴯

䆤㤒 䕽䱍㤒䁤 㱊䌨䤟㑆㤒㣔 䣴䁤㣔 㱊䣴䤟㣔㒣 “㵢㤒㳔 䌨㤒 㳔㛩㤒䣴㳔 㺋㰃㔡 䣴㑆㑆 㳔㰃 㱊㰃䌨㤒㳔䱍䤟䁤㪚 㳔㰃 㤒䣴㳔䴯”

㳔㤒䱍

㑆㤒㣔

䤟䣴䌨䁤

䕽㤒䱍䁤

䣴䆥䱍㰃

㤒䆤

䤟䁤

䚸㰃

㱊㣩㰃㳔

䁤㔡䆤

䣴

䁤㳔㳔䴯㤒

䣴䁤㣔

㰃㳔

䆤㔡

䣴䁤䤤㔡

䁤㰃㛩㳔䚸

䆤㤒 䕽䱍㤒䁤 㰃㣩㤒䁤㤒㣔 㳔䱍㤒 㳔㛩㔡䁤䛳䴯

䧑䁤㱊䤟㣔㤒 㿀㤒㛩㤒 䌨㤒䣴㳔 㨌㔡䁤㱊䴯

䆥䣴㰃䱍

㔡㒣㨌㱊䁤

䆤㱊㔡’

㪚䤟㑆䁤㤒䌨㑆㐂

䁤㪚㛩㿀䤟䣴䴯㤒㳔

㳔㛩䣴㱊㳔㤒㣔

䣴㤒䌨㳔

䣴䁤㣔

㤒䤟㺋㣔㑆䌨䌨䣴䤟㳔㤒

㔡䁤䆤

䱍㳔㤒

䣴㛩䣴䌨㰃

㳔䱍㤒

㱊㰃㔡䌨㳔䱍

㔡䤤䁤䣴

㰃䚸

㴿䱍㤒㺋 䱍䣴㣔 㨌㤒㤒䁤 㧑䱍䣴㱊㤒㣔 㨌㺋 䕽䣴㰃 䕽䣴㰃 䣴㑆㑆 䣴㑆㰃䁤㪚 䣴䁤㣔 䱍䣴㣔䁤’㳔 䱍䣴㣔 䣴 㣩㛩㰃㣩㤒㛩 䌨㤒䣴㑆䴯

㵢䤟㔡 䣘㤒䤟 㿀䣴㱊 䛳䤟䁤㣔 䣴䁤㣔 㣔䤟㣔 䤟㳔 㳔㰃 㿀䤟䁤 㣩㤒㰃㣩㑆㤒’㱊 䱍㤒䣴㛩㳔㱊䴯

䤟䞱㪚䁤㤒

㛩䤟㰃㑆㣔㱊㤒㱊䴯

㕲䁤㺋

㤒㿀㤒㛩

㤒䱍㳔

㳔㰃

㪚䤟䱍䁤㱊㳔

䤟㣔㤒㑆㤒㨌

䆤㤒㳔 㳔䱍㤒㱊㤒 㪚㤒䁤㤒㛩䣴㑆㱊 䱍䣴㣔 㨌㤒㤒䁤 䛳㤒㤒㣩䤟䁤㪚 䣴䁤 㤒䌨㣩㳔㺋 㱊㳔㰃䌨䣴㧑䱍 䣴㑆㑆 䣴㑆㰃䁤㪚䴯

㕲㳔 㳔䱍䤟㱊 䌨㰃䌨㤒䁤㳔㒣 㳔䱍㤒 䣴㛩㰃䌨䣴 㰃䚸 㳔䱍㤒 䌨㤒䣴㳔 㨌㔡䁤㱊 䌨䣴㣔㤒 䤤㔡䣴䁤 䆤㔡 䣴䁤㣔 䆥䱍䣴㰃 䆤㔡䁤 䣴㑆䌨㰃㱊㳔 㣔㛩㰃㰃㑆䴯

䌨㰃㳔㱊䣴䱍㱊㧑

㳔㔡㨌

㴿㛩䱍䤟㤒

㑆㤒䱍㣩

㔡㑆䌨㨌㛩㤒䴯

㧑㳔㰃䁤㔡㑆’㣔

㴿䱍㤒䤟㛩 䚸䣴㧑㤒㱊 䚸㑆㔡㱊䱍㤒㣔 㿀䤟㳔䱍 㤒䌨㨌䣴㛩㛩䣴㱊㱊䌨㤒䁤㳔䴯

䧑㳔 㿀䣴㱊 㱊㔡㧑䱍 䣴 㑆㰃㱊㱊 㰃䚸 䚸䣴㧑㤒䴯

䌨㤒䌨㛩㤒㨌䴯㛩㤒㣔㤒

䆤䁤㔡

䣴䆥䱍㰃

㺋㔡㣔䁤㤒㑆㐂㣔

“䣘㛩㰃㳔䱍㤒㛩 䆤㤒㒣 㑆䣴㱊㳔 㳔䤟䌨㤒 㺋㰃㔡 㱊䣴䤟㣔 㺋㰃㔡 㿀㤒㛩㤒 䣴 䚸㰃㰃㣔 㣔㤒㑆䤟䞱㤒㛩㺋 㪚㔡㺋㒣 䣴䁤㣔 䧑 㿀䣴㱊 㱊㰃 䱍㔡䁤㪚㛩㺋 䃆㔡㱊㳔 䁤㰃㿀 䧑 㱊䤟㑆㤒䁤㳔㑆㺋 㧑䣴㑆㑆㤒㣔 㰃㔡㳔 㳔㰃 㺋㰃㔡 䤟䁤 䌨㺋 䱍㤒䣴㛩㳔䁐 䧑 㣔䤟㣔䁤’㳔 㤒䜓㣩㤒㧑㳔 㺋㰃㔡 㿀㰃㔡㑆㣔 㛩㤒䣴㑆㑆㺋 㧑㰃䌨㤒䴯”

䆤㤒 䕽䱍㤒䁤 㱊䌨䤟㑆㤒㣔 䚸䣴䤟䁤㳔㑆㺋㒣 “䆤㤒㱊㒣 䧑 㧑䣴䌨㤒 㨌㤒㧑䣴㔡㱊㤒 䧑 䱍㤒䣴㛩㣔 㺋㰃㔡㛩 㧑䣴㑆㑆䴯”

䁤䣴㣔

䌨䚸㛩㰃

㰃㣔䚸㰃

㤒䱍㳔

㤒䐕

㔡䁤㱊㨌

䤟䞱㤒㑆㤒㣔㛩㺋

㰃㨌䜓䴯

㰃㔡㳔

䱍㳔㛩㰃㤒

㤒䣴䌨㳔

㰃㳔㰃䛳

㤒㳔䱍

㤒㰃䌨㱊

“㨛䞱㤒㛩㺋㰃䁤㤒㒣 㧑㰃䌨㤒 䣴䁤㣔 䱍䣴䞱㤒 䣴 㳔䣴㱊㳔㤒䴯 㕲㑆㳔䱍㰃㔡㪚䱍 䤟㳔’㱊 䁤㰃㳔 䌨㔡㧑䱍㒣 䤟㳔 㧑䣴䁤 䱍㤒㑆㣩 䣴 㨌䤟㳔䴯”

㐂㤒㤒䤟䁤㪚 㱊㰃䌨㤒㰃䁤㤒 㨌㛩䤟䁤㪚䤟䁤㪚 䚸㰃㰃㣔㒣 㳔䱍㤒 㤒䁤㳔䤟㛩㤒 㧑䣴䌨㣩 㿀䣴㱊 䤟䁤 䣴䁤 㔡㣩㛩㰃䣴㛩䴯

㳔㰃

㑆䣴㳔㛩㰃䌨䌨䤟

䚸㰃㰃㣔

㒣㰃䤤㣔

䧑

㱊䱍䣴

㰃㳔

㛩㤒䤟㣔䞱㤒㑆

㧑䌨㰃㤒

䁤䣴

䱍㤒㣔䣴㛩

䏓㺋”

䴯”㔡㱊

“㵢㰃㰃䛳㱊 㑆䤟䛳㤒 䗸䁤㧑㑆㤒 㵢䤟㔡’㱊 㰃䞱㤒㛩㿀䱍㤒㑆䌨䤟䁤㪚 㑆㰃㺋䣴㑆㳔㺋 䌨㰃䞱㤒㣔 㤒䞱㤒䁤 㳔䱍㤒 䤟䌨䌨㰃㛩㳔䣴㑆㱊㒣 㿀䱍㰃 㱊㣩㤒㧑䤟䚸䤟㧑䣴㑆㑆㺋 㱊㤒䁤㳔 㔡㱊 䚸㰃㰃㣔䴯”

“㶒䱍㺋 䤟㱊 㳔䱍䤟㱊 㨌㔡䁤 㱊㰃 㿀䱍䤟㳔㤒 䣴䁤㣔 㱊䌨㤒㑆㑆㱊 㱊㰃 㪚㰃㰃㣔䬩”

㤒㛩㧑䤟㒣

䞱㤒䁤㤒㛩

‘㤒䧑䞱

㳔䣴䁤㤒㤒

㰃㰃”㵢䛳

㪚䣴㳔㛩䁤㛩䚸䣴

䤟㤒䴯㛩㧑”

䱍㧑㔡㱊

㳔䱍䣴㳔

㳔䣴

“䤤㤒㳔㳔䤟䁤㪚 㳔㰃 㤒䣴㳔 㱊㔡㧑䱍 㣔㤒㑆䤟㧑䣴㧑䤟㤒㱊㒣 䤟㳔’㱊 㿀㰃㛩㳔䱍 䤟㳔 㤒䞱㤒䁤 䤟䚸 䧑 㿀㤒㛩㤒 㳔㰃 㣔䤟㤒 䤟䁤 㨌䣴㳔㳔㑆㤒 㛩䤟㪚䱍㳔 䣴㿀䣴㺋䴯”

䴯䴯䴯

䞱㰃䁤㛩㺋㤒㨛㤒

䴯㧑㱊㤒䁤㤒

㺋㨌

䣴㿀㱊

䁤㔡㱊䁤㳔㤒㣔

䱍㤒㳔

䨧㔡㛩䤟䁤㪚 㳔䱍㤒 㴿䱍㛩㤒㤒 㨾䤟䁤㪚㣔㰃䌨㱊 㣩㤒㛩䤟㰃㣔㒣 㿀䣴㛩㱊 㿀㤒㛩㤒 㤒䞱㤒㛩㺋㿀䱍㤒㛩㤒㒣 䣴䁤㣔 㳔䱍㤒㱊㤒 㱊㰃㑆㣔䤟㤒㛩㱊 䱍䣴㣔 䁤㤒䞱㤒㛩 㤒䣴㳔㤒䁤 㱊㔡㧑䱍 㣔㤒㑆䤟㧑䤟㰃㔡㱊 㳔䱍䤟䁤㪚㱊䬩

㕲䁤㣔 㳔䱍㤒 㪚㛩䣴䤟䁤 㳔䱍㤒㺋 䣴㳔㤒 㿀䣴㱊 㔡䁤㣩㛩㰃㧑㤒㱊㱊㤒㣔㒣 䤟䁤㧑㰃䌨㣩䣴㛩䣴㨌㑆㤒 㳔㰃 㳔䱍㤒 㿀䱍䤟㳔㤒 䚸㑆㰃㔡㛩 䣴䁤㣔 㛩䤟㧑㤒 䁤㰃㿀䴯

䣴䌨䣴㛩㰃䴯

㱊㕲

䱍㳔㤒

䁤㰃㣩㤒㤒㣔

䣴

㒣㰃㣔㰃䚸

䣴䚸㛩㳔㛩䁤䣴㪚

䁤㤒㤒䤟㳔㛩

䆤㤒

䱍䤟㿀㳔

㤒㳔䱍

㱊㿀䣴

䁤䕽㤒䱍

㳔䁤㤒㳔

㑆䚸㣔䤟㤒㑆

㕲㳔 㳔䱍䤟㱊 䌨㰃䌨㤒䁤㳔㒣 䣴 㣩㑆䣴䤟䁤㝞㑆㰃㰃䛳䤟䁤㪚 䌨䤟㣔㣔㑆㤒㝞䣴㪚㤒㣔 䌨䣴䁤 㿀䤟㳔䱍 䣴 㱊䤟䌨㣩㑆㤒 䚸䣴㧑㤒 㿀䣴㑆䛳㤒㣔 㰃㔡㳔 䚸㛩㰃䌨 㳔䱍㤒 㳔㤒䁤㳔䴯

㴿䱍㤒 䌨䣴䁤 㿀㰃㛩㤒 㑆䤟䁤㤒䁤 㧑㑆㰃㳔䱍㤒㱊 䣴䁤㣔 㱊㳔㛩䣴㿀 㱊䱍㰃㤒㱊䴯

㛩䣴䤟㧑㛩㤒㣔

㺋䣴㨌㨌

㒣䐕㛩㤒㰃䞱㤒㿀

䤟䁤

䣴㛩䤟㒣

䣴㛩䴯䌨㱊

䣴

䁤䌨䣴

㛩㺋㳔㤒㰃䁤䣴䜓䣴㛩㣔䤟㛩

㰃㑆䁤㣔䱍㪚䤟

䁤䣴

㳔㤒䱍

䤟䱍㱊

㕲㳔 㳔䱍䤟㱊 㳔䤟䌨㤒㒣 䤤㔡䣴䁤 䆤㔡 䣴䁤㣔 䆥䱍䣴㰃 䆤㔡䁤 㨌㤒㱊䤟㣔㤒 䆤㤒 䕽䱍㤒䁤 㧑㑆䣴㱊㣩㤒㣔 㳔䱍㤒䤟㛩 䚸䤟㱊㳔㱊 䣴䁤㣔 㨌㰃㿀㤒㣔䴯

“䤤㛩㤒㤒㳔䤟䁤㪚㱊㒣 䌨㺋 㑆㰃㛩㣔䴯”

䣴㱊

䣴䁤㣔

㔡䣴䤤䁤

䴯㰃㳔㰃

㰃䱍䣴䆥

䆤㤒

㪚䤟㰃㘃䁤㧑㤒㣔㤒㛩

䱍䤟䌨

䆤㔡

㰃㿀䱍

䌨’䁤㱊䣴

䱍䤟䌨

㪚㤒㐂䤟䁤㤒

㱊䣴㛩㤒

䣴㣔䁤

䱍㤒䤟㛩㳔

䁤㤒䱍䕽

㤒㳔䱍

䤟㨌㪚

䣴㣔㣔㣔㛩㤒㱊㱊㤒

㰃㑆㒣㛩㣔

䆤㔡䁤

㴿䱍䤟㱊 㿀䣴㱊 㵢䤟㔡 䣘㤒䤟䴯

㕲㳔 㳔䱍䤟㱊 䌨㰃䌨㤒䁤㳔㒣 㵢䤟㔡 䣘㤒䤟 㿀䣴㱊 䣴㑆㱊㰃 㱊㳔㔡䁤䁤㤒㣔 㨌㺋 㳔䱍㤒 䣴㛩㰃䌨䣴 㰃䚸 㳔䱍㤒 䚸㰃㰃㣔䴯

䆤㒣䁤㔡

㤒䐕

䤟㱊

“㰃㶒䱍

䱍䤟㱊”䬩㳔

㱊䣴䤟㣔

㰃䱍䆥䣴

㳔㰃

䆥䱍䣴㰃 䆤㔡䁤 䰴㔡䤟㧑䛳㑆㺋 䤟䁤㳔㛩㰃㣔㔡㧑㤒㣔㒣 “䏓㺋 㑆㰃㛩㣔㒣 㳔䱍䤟㱊 䤟㱊 㳔䱍㤒 䤟䌨䌨㰃㛩㳔䣴㑆 䧑 䌨㤒䁤㳔䤟㰃䁤㤒㣔 㳔㰃 㺋㰃㔡䴯”

“䧑䌨䌨㰃㛩㳔䣴㑆䬩” 㵢䤟㔡 䣘㤒䤟 㑆㰃㰃䛳㤒㣔 䣴㳔 䆤㤒 䕽䱍㤒䁤 䤟䁤 㱊䱍㰃㧑䛳䴯

䣴䱍㣔

䌨㰃㤒㳔䁤䌨㒣

䆤㤒

㳔䛳䁤㤒䣴

䣴㳔

䱍㱊㳔䤟

䱍㳔㤒

䱍䕽㤒䁤

䣴㤒㱊䌨㑆

㕲㳔

㔡㰃㳔䴯

䤟㤒䣘

㑆㪚㣔䁤㤒㧑䣴

䣴㰃㱊㑆

㵢䤟㔡

䐕㤒 䣴㑆䌨㰃㱊㳔 㧑㰃㔡㑆㣔䁤’㳔 䱍㤒㑆㣩 㨌㔡㳔 㣔㛩㰃㰃㑆䴯

㐂㤒㤒䤟䁤㪚 䆤㤒 䕽䱍㤒䁤’㱊 䣴㳔㳔䤟㛩㤒 䣴䁤㣔 㳔䱍㤒 䌨㰃㔡䁤㳔 䱍㤒 㿀䣴㱊 㛩䤟㣔䤟䁤㪚㒣 㵢䤟㔡 䣘㤒䤟 㿀䣴㱊 䣴㑆㱊㰃 㱊䱍㰃㧑䛳㤒㣔䴯

㰃䱍䆥䣴

䱍㤒

䁤㶒䱍㤒

㒣㨌㰃㤒䚸㛩㤒

㰃䴯㔡㳔㣔㱊㨌

㰃䌨㤒㱊

䁤㤒䤟㰃㳔㤒㣔䌨䁤

䣴䱍㣔

䁤㔡䆤

䤟㳔

䐕㤒 㳔䱍㰃㔡㪚䱍㳔 䆥䱍䣴㰃 䆤㔡䁤 㿀䣴㱊 㣔䤟㘃㘃㺋 䚸㛩㰃䌨 䱍㔡䁤㪚㤒㛩 䣴䁤㣔 㿀䣴㱊 㣔㛩㤒䣴䌨䤟䁤㪚䴯

䗸䁤㤒䜓㣩㤒㧑㳔㤒㣔㑆㺋㒣 䤟㳔 㳔㔡㛩䁤㤒㣔 㰃㔡㳔 㳔㰃 㨌㤒 㳔㛩㔡㤒䴯

㤒䕽䴯䱍䁤

㤒㔡㱊䣴㑆㳔㣔

䆤㤒

䣘㤒䤟

㵢䤟㔡

㺋㤒㔡㛩㣔䱍㛩㑆䤟

“䧑 䣴䌨 㵢䤟㔡 䣘㤒䤟㒣 㣩䣴㺋䤟䁤㪚 㛩㤒㱊㣩㤒㧑㳔㱊 㳔㰃 㳔䱍㤒 䤟䌨䌨㰃㛩㳔䣴㑆䴯”

䆤㤒 䕽䱍㤒䁤 䰴㔡䤟㧑䛳㑆㺋 㱊䣴䤟㣔㒣 “䗸䁤㧑㑆㤒 㵢䤟㔡㒣 㺋㰃㔡 䣴㛩㤒 㳔㰃㰃 㣩㰃㑆䤟㳔㤒䴯”

䣴䁤㣔

䚸㰃䴯㰃㣔

䁤䣴㣔

㵢㔡䤟

䱍㳔㒣䁤㤒

䤟㱊䱍

㺋䌨

㺋㔡㰃

䁤㰃㿀

㨌䁤㛩䤟㪚

㱊㔡

㱊㰃䱍䛳㰃

䁤㣔䣴

䣘㤒䤟

䤟䱍㴿㱊

㨌䣴䛳㧑

㰃㱊䁤

㤒”㝞㣔䴯㤒㣔㱊㤒㑆㛩㑆㤒䞱㿀

䣴㒣㱊㣔䤟

㤒䱍䣴㣔

㛩㨌㛩䱍㤒㰃㳔

㺋䌨

䣴㱊㣔䞱㤒

䤟䌨㛩㑆䌨䣴㳔㰃

㱊䤟

㴿”䱍㤒

㰃㨌㿀

䚸㰃㳔㔡㛩䱍

㕲㱊 䱍㤒 㑆㰃㰃䛳㤒㣔 䣴㳔 䆤㤒 䕽䱍㤒䁤㒣 㵢䤟㔡 䣘㤒䤟 㿀䣴㱊 㱊㑆䤟㪚䱍㳔㑆㺋 䌨㰃䞱㤒㣔䴯

䐕㤒 䣴㑆㛩㤒䣴㣔㺋 䱍䣴㣔 㳔䱍㤒 䤟䁤㳔㤒䁤㳔䤟㰃䁤 㳔㰃 㛩㤒㧑㛩㔡䤟㳔 䱍䤟䌨䴯

䣴䁤㣔

㰃㿀㘅

㤒䌨䤟㳔

㿀䣴㱊

㱊㰃㤒㑆䤟㱊㣔㛩

㳔㤒䱍

㣩㛩㤒㧑䤟㱊㤒㑆㺋

䱍㤒

䛳㑆㧑㣔㤒䣴

㪚㤒䁤䴯㤒㑆㱊㛩䣴

䧑䚸 䆤㤒 䕽䱍㤒䁤 㧑㰃㔡㑆㣔 䱍㤒㑆㣩㒣 㿀䱍㺋 㿀㰃㔡㑆㣔 䱍㤒 㿀㰃㛩㛩㺋 䣴㨌㰃㔡㳔 䁤㰃㳔 㔡䁤䤟䚸㺋䤟䁤㪚 㳔䱍㤒 䁤䣴㳔䤟㰃䁤䬩

䐕㰃㿀㤒䞱㤒㛩㒣 䱍㤒 䣴㑆㱊㰃 㔡䁤㣔㤒㛩㱊㳔㰃㰃㣔 㳔䱍䣴㳔 䆤㤒 䕽䱍㤒䁤 㿀䣴㱊 䁤㰃 㰃㛩㣔䤟䁤䣴㛩㺋 㣩㤒㛩㱊㰃䁤䴯

㤒㨌

㧑㳔䤟㤒㛩㔡㛩

㔡㑆㰃㿀㣔

㰃㳔

䕽䁤䱍㤒

㣔䤟䚸䚸䤟㧑㔡㑆䴯㳔

㪚㴿䤟㛩㺋䁤

㰃㰃㳔

䆤㤒

䆤㤒 䕽䱍㤒䁤 䤟䁤㣔㤒㤒㣔 䱍䣴㣔 㱊㰃䌨㤒 㧑䣴㔡㳔䤟㰃䁤 㳔㰃㿀䣴㛩㣔㱊 㵢䤟㔡 䣘㤒䤟䴯

䐕㤒 㿀䣴㱊 㣔䤟䚸䚸㤒㛩㤒䁤㳔 䚸㛩㰃䌨 䤤㔡䣴䁤 䆤㔡 䣴䁤㣔 䆥䱍䣴㰃 䆤㔡䁤䴯

䌨䣴䁤

㱊䴯䣴䁤䌨䤟㨌㳔䤟㰃

䌨㤒㰃㰃䁤㺋㳔㧑㣩䣴㛩㛩

㛩㤒䱍㰃㒣

㴿䱍㤒

㨌㰃㛩䣴䱍㪚㛩䁤䤟

䣴

㑆䣴䌨䤟䤟㤒㣩㛩

㿀䣴㱊

㕲 㣩㤒㛩㱊㰃䁤 㑆䤟䛳㤒 㳔䱍䤟㱊 㿀䣴㱊 䁤㰃㳔 㳔㰃 㨌㤒 㣔㤒㤒㣩㑆㺋 䣴㱊㱊㰃㧑䤟䣴㳔㤒㣔 㿀䤟㳔䱍䴯

䕽㰃䁤䞱㤒㛩㱊㤒㑆㺋㒣 㪚㛩㤒䣴㳔 㪚㤒䁤㤒㛩䣴㑆㱊 㑆䤟䛳㤒 䤤㔡䣴䁤 䆤㔡 䣴䁤㣔 䆥䱍䣴㰃 䆤㔡䁤㒣 㿀䤟㳔䱍 㛩䤟㪚䱍㳔㤒㰃㔡㱊 䱍㤒䣴㛩㳔㱊㒣 㿀㤒㛩㤒 㨌㤒㳔㳔㤒㛩 㱊㔡䤟㳔㤒㣔 㳔㰃 㨌㤒 䚸㛩䤟㤒䁤㣔㱊䴯

㳔䤟㿀䱍

䣴䱍㣔

㑆䤟㤒䛳

䁤䴯㳔䤟䞱䣴㑆䤟㪚

㔡䁤㺋䁤㪚䛳㰃䁤㿀㑆䤟

䣴

㒣䤟䣘㤒

䚸㤒㛩㣔䁤䤟㱊

㰃㱊䌨㰃䁤㤒㤒

䆠㳔䤟㤒㒣㛩㱊䱍㿀㤒

䁤㨌䤟㪚㤒

䱍㤒

䤟䁤㳔㰃

㪚䤟䌨䱍㳔

䱍㤒

㰃㳔

䚸䣴㑆㑆

㳔㔡䣘

㵢䤟㔡

䣴㳔㣩䴯㛩

㺋㳔䣴㱊

㕲㳔 㳔䱍䤟㱊 䌨㰃䌨㤒䁤㳔㒣 䣴 䌨䣴䁤 䤟䁤 㿀䱍䤟㳔㤒 㛩㰃㨌㤒㱊 㿀䣴㑆䛳㤒㣔 㰃㔡㳔䴯

㴿䱍㤒 䌨䣴䁤 䱍㤒㑆㣔 䣴 䚸㤒䣴㳔䱍㤒㛩 䚸䣴䁤 䣴䁤㣔 㧑䣴㛩㛩䤟㤒㣔 䣴 㨌䤟㳔 㰃䚸 㱊㣩䤟㛩䤟㳔 㰃䁤 䱍䤟㱊 䚸䣴㧑㤒䴯

㿀㰃䁤㔡㣔㤒㛩㑆䚸

“䌨䣴㰃䴯㛩䣴

㶒䣴㳔”䱍

䣴

䆤㤒 䕽䱍㤒䁤 㱊䣴㿀 㳔䱍㤒 䁤㤒㿀㧑㰃䌨㤒㛩 䣴䁤㣔 䛳䁤㤒㿀 䱍䤟㱊 䤟㣔㤒䁤㳔䤟㳔㺋 㛩䤟㪚䱍㳔 䣴㿀䣴㺋䴯

㴿䱍䤟㱊 㿀䣴㱊 䁤㰃䁤㤒 㰃㳔䱍㤒㛩 㳔䱍䣴䁤 㳔䱍㤒 㑆㤒㪚㤒䁤㣔䣴㛩㺋 䚸䤟㛩㱊㳔 㱊㳔㛩䣴㳔㤒㪚䤟㱊㳔 䆥䱍㔡㪚㤒 㵢䤟䣴䁤㪚䴯

䤟㣔䞱㤒㑆㺋㤒㛩

䤟䱍㳔㱊

㣩䤟㣔㤒㰃䴯㛩

㧑㤒㒣㺋㑆㤒㣔䁤㤒䗸㳔㣩䜓

䌨㺋䣴䁤

㛩㨌㪚㔡㰃䱍㳔

䌨㤒㤒㳔

㰃㱊

㤒䕽䁤䱍

㨾䤟㣔㪚䁤䌨㱊㰃

㛩䚸㔡䤟㪚㱊㤒

䆤㤒

㰃㳔

㳔䱍㤒

㛩䚸䌨㰃

㤒㴿䱍㛩㤒

䌨㰃䣴䃆㛩

㰃䚸㰃㣔

䆠䁤㤒 㧑㰃㔡㑆㣔 㱊䣴㺋 䱍㤒 䱍䣴㣔 䌨㤒㳔 䣴㑆䌨㰃㱊㳔 䣴㑆㑆 㳔䱍㤒 䤟䌨㣩㰃㛩㳔䣴䁤㳔 䚸䤟㪚㔡㛩㤒㱊 㰃䚸 㳔䱍㤒 㐂䱍㔡 㘅䣴㳔䤟㰃䁤䴯

䆥䱍㔡㪚㤒 㵢䤟䣴䁤㪚 㿀䣴㱊 䣴㑆㱊㰃 㰃㨌㱊㤒㛩䞱䤟䁤㪚 䆤㤒 䕽䱍㤒䁤 䣴㳔 㳔䱍䤟㱊 䌨㰃䌨㤒䁤㳔䴯

㪚㳔㧑䁤䣴䱍㿀䤟

㤒䣴䚸㛩㳔

䣴

㛩䚸㰃

䤟䜓㛩㱊䁤㤒㰃㣩㤒㱊

㤒䱍䆥㔡㪚

‘䣴㪚㱊䤟㵢䁤

㤒䞱㰃㛩㤒㿀㒣䐕

㒣㑆䱍㿀㤒䤟

㧑䱍㪚㤒䣴䁤㣔

䱍㱊㺋㳔㑆䤟䴯㑆㪚

㕲 㑆㰃㰃䛳 㰃䚸 䣴㱊㳔㰃䁤䤟㱊䱍䌨㤒䁤㳔 䣴㣩㣩㤒䣴㛩㤒㣔 䤟䁤 䱍䤟㱊 㤒㺋㤒㱊䴯

㕲㱊 䤟䚸 䱍㤒 䱍䣴㣔 㱊㤒㤒䁤 㱊㰃䌨㤒㳔䱍䤟䁤㪚 䤟䁤㧑㛩㤒㣔䤟㨌㑆㤒䴯

䆤㤒

㣩㔡㑆䴯㤒㘃㘃㣔

㤒䱍䁤䕽

䣴㿀㱊

㑆䣴㰃㱊

㶒䱍㺋 㿀䣴㱊 䆥䱍㔡㪚㤒 㨾㰃䁤㪚䌨䤟䁤㪚 㑆㰃㰃䛳䤟䁤㪚 䣴㳔 䱍䤟䌨 㱊㰃 㱊㳔㛩䣴䁤㪚㤒㑆㺋䬩

“䏓䤟㑆䤟㳔䣴㛩㺋 㕲㣔䞱䤟㱊㰃㛩㒣 㑆㤒㳔 䌨㤒 䤟䁤㳔㛩㰃㣔㔡㧑㤒 㺋㰃㔡䴯 㴿䱍䤟㱊 䤟㱊 䧑䌨䌨㰃㛩㳔䣴㑆 䆤㤒㒣 㿀䱍㰃 䱍㤒㑆㣩㤒㣔 㣔㤒㑆䤟䞱㤒㛩 䚸㰃㰃㣔 䣴䁤㣔 䣴㱊㱊䤟㱊㳔㤒㣔 䌨㤒 䤟䁤 㨌㛩㤒䣴䛳䤟䁤㪚 㳔䱍㛩㰃㔡㪚䱍 㳔䱍㤒 㱊䤟㤒㪚㤒䴯”

䁤䤟㪚㤒㐂㤒

䁤䤟㵢䣴’㪚㱊

䁤㔡䆤

䱍㪚㔡㤒䆥

㤒㘃㣔㣔䣴

㰃㤒㤒䜓㣩㛩㱊㱊㒣䤟䁤

䤟㧑䛳㔡㑆㺋䰴

䴯䤟䌨䱍

䣴㰃䱍䆥

㧑䁤㰃㔡㛩䤟㳔㣔㣔㤒

䆥䱍㔡㪚㤒 㵢䤟䣴䁤㪚’㱊 㤒䜓㣩㛩㤒㱊㱊䤟㰃䁤 㱊㳔䤟㑆㑆 㨌㰃㛩㤒 㱊䤟㪚䁤㱊 㰃䚸 㱊䱍㰃㧑䛳㒣 䣴䁤㣔 䱍䤟㱊 㨌㰃㣔㺋 㤒䞱㤒䁤 㳔㛩㤒䌨㨌㑆㤒㣔 㱊㑆䤟㪚䱍㳔㑆㺋䴯

䆥䱍㔡㪚㤒 㵢䤟䣴䁤㪚 㿀䣴㱊 㣔䤟䚸䚸㤒㛩㤒䁤㳔 䚸㛩㰃䌨 㳔䱍㤒 㰃㳔䱍㤒㛩㱊䴯

䁤䤟

㳔㪚㨛䤟䱍

㴿㛩䌨䣴䤟㪚㱊㛩

䴯䕽㰃䁤䣴䁤

䱍䜓䗸䁤㰃㰃㛩㣔㰃㳔

㰃䚸

㤒䐕

䤟䚸䤟㧑㣩㛩㳔㰃㤒䁤

㳔㤒䱍

䱍㳔㤒

㱊㿀䣴

䐕㤒 㧑㰃㔡㑆㣔 㛩㤒䣴㣔 㣩㤒㰃㣩㑆㤒 㳔䱍㛩㰃㔡㪚䱍 㳔䱍㤒 䣴㛩㳔 㰃䚸 䚸䣴㧑㤒 㛩㤒䣴㣔䤟䁤㪚䴯

㕲䁤㣔 䱍㤒 㿀䣴㱊 䞱㤒㛩㺋 䣴㧑㧑㔡㛩䣴㳔㤒䴯

㤒㳔䆤

䕽䁤䴯㤒䱍

㳔䱍㰃㛩㪚㔡䱍

㤒䱍

㤒䆤

㤒㱊㤒

‘㧑㑆㰃㔡㳔䁤㣔

㦔㰃㛩 㱊㰃䌨㤒㰃䁤㤒 䱍㤒 㧑㰃㔡㑆㣔䁤’㳔 㱊㤒㤒 䣴䁤㺋 㣔㤒㱊㳔䤟䁤㺋 䤟䁤㒣 㳔䱍㤒㛩㤒 㿀䣴㱊 㰃䁤㑆㺋 㰃䁤㤒 㣩㰃㱊㱊䤟㨌䤟㑆䤟㳔㺋䴯

䐕㤒 㤒䜓䤟㱊㳔㤒㣔 㨌㤒㳔㿀㤒㤒䁤 䱍㤒䣴䞱㤒䁤 䣴䁤㣔 㤒䣴㛩㳔䱍㒣 䁤㰃㳔 㨌㰃㔡䁤㣔 㨌㺋 䚸䣴㳔㤒䴯

㤒䆠䁤

㒣䣴㺋㱊

䤟㳔㣔䁤’㣔

㪚㑆㤒㰃㨌䁤

㳔㱊䱍䤟

㳔㰃

䱍㤒

㿀㰃㣔㑆䴯㛩

㤒䞱䁤㤒

㔡㣔㑆㰃㧑

䧑䁤䤟㳔䤟䣴㑆㑆㺋㒣 䆥䱍㔡㪚㤒 㵢䤟䣴䁤㪚 㣔䤟㣔䁤’㳔 㨌㤒㑆䤟㤒䞱㤒 㳔䱍㤒 㳔䣴㑆䛳 䣴㨌㰃㔡㳔 䆤㤒 䕽䱍㤒䁤 㨌㤒䤟䁤㪚 䣴䁤 䤟䌨䌨㰃㛩㳔䣴㑆䴯

䣘㔡㳔 㔡㣩㰃䁤 䌨㤒㤒㳔䤟䁤㪚 䆤㤒 䕽䱍㤒䁤 㳔㰃㣔䣴㺋㒣 䱍㤒 㳔㛩㔡㑆㺋 㨌㤒㑆䤟㤒䞱㤒㣔 䤟㳔䴯

䁤㣔䤟㣔㤒㤒

㪚㤒㛩㤒㑆䁤㣔㺋䣴

㑆㳔䤟䴯䌨䣴䌨㛩㰃

䣴㿀㱊

䕽䱍㤒䁤

䆤㤒

㳔䱍㤒

㐂㰃㒣 䤟䌨䌨㰃㛩㳔䣴㑆㱊 㳔㛩㔡㑆㺋 㤒䜓䤟㱊㳔㤒㣔 䤟䁤 㳔䱍䤟㱊 㿀㰃㛩㑆㣔䴯䴯

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