I Have A Qi Fortune Altar-Chapter 1376 - 674: The
Chapter 1376 -674: The
Staring viciously at Wu Daozi.
“What a pity.”
Seeing that Sima Che was not dead, Wu Daozi coughed lightly twice, his body suddenly stooping, and his originally black hair instantly turned snow white.
The essence was lost, greatly reducing his lifespan.
Only a few months left before his fall.
“Wu Daozi, you’re courting death!” Sima Che gritted his teeth tightly, his anger ignited.
“Go ahead.”
Wu Daozi slowly closed his eyes, ready to face death.
But Sima Che coldly said:
“I’ll spare you half your life for now, and will deal with you later. As for my anger, I have a place to vent it. Weren’t you intending to shift the battlefield?
Heh, then you can watch as this little village is razed to the ground!”
As he spoke, his gaze sharply turned towards the distant Chen Family Village.
“Martial artists should fight without harming the innocent. Are all members of the Sima Family so shameless?” Wu Daozi frowned deeply, wanting to act but lacking the strength.
Gu Tianqiong directly restrained him in place.
Li Kuangxiu frowned slightly, feeling it beneath him to deal with common folk and said:
“Sima, my friend, just some commoners, is it really necessary?”
“No need to say more, Lord Li. I actually explored with divine thought just now. This little village is not ordinary; there are erected steles. These are remnants of the former dynasty, the Chen Family Army’s relatives.
Wu Daozi hid here probably for these people. If the roots are not cut, spring will bring new growth. Keeping them is just a disaster.”
After speaking, Sima Che no longer looked at Li Kuangxiu, moved his divine thought, and forcibly suppressed his injury to act, condensing a giant hand a hundred feet large in the air.
It directly descended upon the Chen Family Village.
“Boom!!!”
The ground split and the heavens collapsed. The villagers within could not even manage a tragic scream before being violently shocked to death, leaving a giant handprint over the village.
With one palm, the world was overturned!
Li Kuangxiu sighed deeply, frowning, but ultimately said nothing. To people like them, commoners were essentially not human.
Killing them was trivial.
Gu Tianqiong’s eyes remained unchanged, neither opposing nor supporting Sima Che’s action in anger, as it was indeed unbecoming.
Wu Daozi’s eyes were blood-red, watching Chen Family Village turn to ashes, his fists clenched tightly.
“Wu Daozi, this is the consequence of your resistance!” Sima Che coldly laughed as he looked at him.
“Hahaha… hahaha….”
Wu Daozi, eyes blood-red, suddenly laughed and laughed loudly.
Everyone frowned, and Sima Che asked:
“What are you laughing at?”
“I’m laughing, because in the future, your Sima Family will surely be completely exterminated, not sparing even women and children. Remember my words, Sima Che, and see if they’re true!”
Wu Daozi laughed while staring at Sima Che.
In his mind, he thought of the young man who had bowed to him before.
His killing intent was heavy, and Wu Daozi was certain, when he rebels and reaches the capital, not a single Sima will survive, just like today’s Chen Family Village.
Sima Che, for some reason, felt an unexplainable chill when looking into Wu Daozi’s eyes, but he still said:
“You have been ruined, this village has no survivors, and the former Chen Family is exterminated. I really want to see if what you said is true!”
“Go!!!”
With a cold snort, Sima Che, Li Kuangxiu, and the others escorted Wu Daozi away from Luochen Mountain, disappearing into the void.
None of them noticed that, not far on a mountain peak, Xiang Qianqiu, dressed in black and standing with hands behind his back, slowly appeared.
Looking at the Chen Family Village below, now leveled, he murmured:
“Don’t blame me. Reincarnation is a common thing for people. Rather than living a mundane life, it’s better to serve one last purpose. Wu Daozi, back then I spared you, left you alive, never thought you would die by my hand. Indeed… destiny is unspeakable.”
Yes, it was the dark line under Cao Zhengxian who revealed Wu Daozi’s whereabouts, at his hint!
“Chen Yuan, the power you’ve gathered should be sufficient. It’s time to officially start this chaos after more than two hundred years of peace, to plunge this world into war once more.
Let me, save the masses from disaster, let the Xiang Family’s name, once again resonate in the Human World!”
“Jingtai, let me see what your evil ways are capable of, hehe… hehe…. hehehe…..”
Xiang Qianqiu’s lips curled into a cold smile, as if he could already see the scene he wished for in the future, and he turned to merge into the void, leaving the place in silence.
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Six thousand two hundred words, this should count as an explosive update!
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路
䡘䨿㾤
䍸䊬
䀫䰚䶖㾤䎋㵭䎋
㺷䱨
擄
老
擄
蘆
䎋㶬㺎㾤䨧䞝㩨㜣䀫䊬㫝䲶䱨
爐
盧
盧
䡏䨿㾤㸔䡘䩚
老
盧
㾭䡘㾤䊬 䟯㶬䀫䊬 䆺䀫㸔 䃆䱨䉥䩚䎋㾤䨿㾤䎋㵭 㶬䊬䀫䆺䀫䞝㾤 䱨㺷 䨿䡘㾤 㾤䐧㾤䊬䨿㸔 䡘䀫䩚䩚㾤䊬㜣䊬㩨 䆺㜣䨿䡘㜣䊬 䨿䡘㾤 㾭䡘㾤䊬 㪣䀫䉥㜣䎋㵭 䰚㜣䎋䎋䀫㩨㾤 䀫䨿 㥚㶬䱨䃆䡘㾤䊬 䫡䱨㶬䊬䨿䀫㜣䊬䶖 㱏㺷䨿㾤䞝 䞝㾤䨿䞝㜣㾤䐧㜣䊬㩨 䨿䡘㾤 䧙䎋䱨䱨䡏 㺎䱨㶬䎋 㟅䱨䱨䡏 㓤㾤䀫䞝䨿㷓 䡘㾤 㺷䱨䃆㶬㸔㾤䡏 㾤䊬䨿㜣䞝㾤䎋㵭 䱨䊬 䉥䀫䨧㜣䊬㩨 䀫 䲶䞝㾤䀫䨧䨿䡘䞝䱨㶬㩨䡘䶖
䥏䡘㾤䞝㾤 䆺䀫㸔 䊬䱨 䊬㾤㾤䡏 䨿䱨 䀫䡏䘂㶬㸔䨿 䡘㜣㸔 䩚䡘㵭㸔㜣䃆䀫䎋 㸔䨿䀫䨿㾤㻽 䡘㾤 䆺䀫㸔 䀫䎋䞝㾤䀫䡏㵭 䃆䀫䩚䀫䲶䎋㾤 䱨㺷 䲶䞝㾤䀫䨧㜣䊬㩨 䨿䡘䞝䱨㶬㩨䡘䶖
䊬䆺䡏㜣
䨿䱨
㺷䱨
䡘㾤䨿
䟯䊬㜣
㾤䞝㾤䨿䶖
㜣䨿䊬䆺䡘㜣
䱨䡏㾤䞝㾤䐧㶬䡏
䲶㾤䶖䎋䆺䱨
䲶㩨㾤䊬䀫
㜣㸔㩨䲶䀫䞝䲶䱨䊬
㶬䱨䫡䎋䱨
㜣䟯䊬
㾤䡘
䨿㸔䡏䱨䱨
䨿䡘㾤
㜣䡘㸔
䀫㩨䞝䨿㸔䨿㜣䊬
㱏㸔
䨿㜣㷓
䀫䩚䨿䱨
䡘㾤䀫䎋
㾤㸔㜣䞝䊬㶬㜣䘂
䨿䱨
㾤䃆㸔䊬㸔㾤㾤
㸔㜣䞝㾤
㾤䥏䞝㷓㾤
䎋䱨䱨䡏䲶
䨿㾤䡘
㶬䲶䞝㸔䨿㸔
㵭䲶
䱨㺎䎋㶬
䍸䊬 䘂㶬㸔䨿 䀫 䲶䞝㜣㾤㺷 䉥䱨䉥㾤䊬䨿㷓 㜣䨿 㾤䊬㩨㶬䎋㺷㾤䡏 䨿䡘㾤 㾤䊬䨿㜣䞝㾤 䃆䀫䐧㾤䶖
䍸㺷 䊬䱨䨿 㺷䱨䞝 䫡䱨䎋㶬䱨’㸔 䩚䞝㜣䱨䞝 䉥㾤䨿䡘䱨䡏㸔 䱨㺷 㸔㾤䀫䎋㜣䊬㩨㷓 㸔㶬䃆䡘 䀫 䐧䀫㸔䨿 䀫䉥䱨㶬䊬䨿 䱨㺷 䟯㜣䊬 䦷㜣 䆺䱨㶬䎋䡏 䡘䀫䐧㾤 䌡㶬㜣䃆䨧䎋㵭 㸔䩚䞝㾤䀫䡏 䨿䱨 䨿䡘㾤 䱨㶬䨿㸔㜣䡏㾤 䆺䱨䞝䎋䡏䶖
㶬㸔䟯䊬’䀫
䊬䎋㾤䐧䱨㾤䩚
䡘䨿㾤
䟯’㸔䊬䀫㶬
㸔䎋䀫䱨
㸔䀫䨿
䨿䩚㺎㜣㜣䞝
䞝䎋䃆䱨㸔䡏㷓㫝㩨㾤㩨㾤㸔
㸔䀫䃆䨿㜣䊬䱨
㾤䡘䨿
䀫䃆䶖䎋䨿㾤㴐㵭
䨿䱨
㾤䩚㶬䩚䎋䞝
䲶㾤䀫䊬㩨
䀫䎋䨿䉥㺷䱨䞝㷓㕚
㱏䊬
䎋䱨㺎㶬
䧙䱨䡏䎋䱨
䍸䊬
㾭䡘䊬㾤
㾭䡘㾤䊬
䩚䨿䞝㺎㜣㜣
䲶㾤㸔㜣㜣䎋䊬㜣䐧
㺷䱨䞝㾤䃆
䱨㟅䱨䡏䶖
㜣㜣䞝䎋䀫㕚䡏䱨䉥䞝
㜣䉥䞝㩨䞝䱨㜣䞝䊬
㑰㾤㺷㜣䊬㜣䊬㩨䶖䶖䶖 䲶㾤㩨㜣䊬㸔㭔㭔㭔
䥏䡘䞝㾤䀫䡏㸔 䱨㺷 㜣䊬䃆䞝㾤䡏㜣䲶䎋㵭 䩚㶬䞝㾤 䟯㜣䊬 䦷㜣 㸔䩚㜣䞝䀫䎋㾤䡏 㜣䊬 䨿䡘㾤 䐧䱨㜣䡏㷓 㾤䊬䐧㾤䎋䱨䩚㜣䊬㩨 㾭䡘㾤䊬 䟯㶬䀫䊬㷓 䀫䊬䡏 䨿䡘㾤 㸔㶬䞝䞝䱨㶬䊬䡏㜣䊬㩨 䨿㾤䉥䩚㾤䞝䀫䨿㶬䞝㾤 㸔㶬䡏䡏㾤䊬䎋㵭 䩚䎋㶬䉥䉥㾤䨿㾤䡏 㸔㾤䐧㾤䞝䀫䎋 䎋㾤䐧㾤䎋㸔䶖
䱨㺷
䨿䞝㾤䀫㸔㶬䞝㾤
㾤䨿䡘
䨿㜣㷓
䨿䱨
䃆㾤㾤䱨㸔䊬䊬䡏
䨿䨿㸔䞝㜣㱏
䀫䨿㸔㾤䞝䫡
㺎䞝䨿㜣䩚㜣
䞝㜣䨿䀫䀫䎋䫡
䥏㾤䞝㶬
䱨䎋䆺䡏㶬
㸔㜣
䨿䡘㜣㾤䞝
䎋䲶䃆䩚䀫䀫㾤
䱨㺷
㾤䞝䥏㾤
㾤䊬䡏㶬䞝
䀫䡏䊬
䨿㾤䡘
䡘㾤䥏
䱨䨿
㑰㜣㩨㜣㾤䊬㺷䊬
䶖㾤䨿㜣䉥
䊬㾤㜣䲶㩨
䎋䊬㵭䎋䞝䀫䀫㶬䨿
㷓䆺䞝䎋䱨䡏
䢹䡏䱨
㜣㺷
䩚䉥㾤䎋䱨㾤䎋䃆㵭䨿
䩚䉥㺎㾤䞝㶬㾤
㜣䉥䞝㜣䱨䎋䡏䀫䞝㕚
䞝㜣㵭䀫䊬䱨䡏䞝
䨿䍸㸔
䱨㕚䉥䞝䡏㜣䎋㜣䞝䀫
䩚㾤䞝䱨䆺
㾤㾤䞝䊬㺷㜣
䊬㜣䟯
䨿㜣䊬䱨
䎋㾤䡘䊬㩨㜣䩚
㜣䨿㾤䞝䡏
䀫
䊬䱨
㜣㸔䊬䀫䨿䞝
䨿䡘㾤
䎋䱨㺎㶬
㾤䎋㸔䩚䱨䀫䃆䎋
㜣䊬
㸔㜣
䀫
䨿㜣㾤䎋㵭㾤䊬䞝䡘䊬
䞝䊬㜣㵭㩨㾤㜣䨿㷓䞝㺷
㜣䡘㾤䨿䞝
䀫䊬
䨿䱨
㺎䨿䩚䞝㜣㜣
䟯㜣䊬䶖
䧙㶬䨿 䊬䱨䨿 㾭䡘㾤䊬 䟯㶬䀫䊬䶖
㓤㾤 䡘䀫䡏 䀫䎋䞝㾤䀫䡏㵭 䃆䞝䱨㸔㸔㾤䡏 䨿䆺䱨 䎋䀫㵭㾤䞝㸔 䱨㺷 䨿䡘㾤 㪣㜣䞝㾤 䥏䞝㜣䲶㶬䎋䀫䨿㜣䱨䊬㷓 䀫䊬䡏 䡘㜣㸔 㕚䞝㜣䉥䱨䞝䡏㜣䀫䎋 㺎䩚㜣䞝㜣䨿 䡘䀫䡏 䲶㾤㾤䊬 䃆䱨䊬䡏㾤䊬㸔㾤䡏 䨿䱨 䀫䊬 㾤㴐䨿䞝㾤䉥㾤䎋㵭 㸔䨿䞝䱨䊬㩨 㸔䨿䀫䨿㾤㷓 䀫䊬 㶬䊬䩚䞝㾤䃆㾤䡏㾤䊬䨿㾤䡏 䨿㾤䊬㫝㜣䊬䃆䡘 㕚䞝㜣䉥䱨䞝䡏㜣䀫䎋 㺎䩚㜣䞝㜣䨿㷓 䞝㾤䉥䀫䞝䨧䀫䲶䎋㵭 㸔䱨䎋㜣䡏䶖
䥏䡘㾤
䱨㵭䊬䎋
䞝䉥䡘䀫
㜣䟯䊬
䨿䀫㜣㸔㸔㸔
䡏䃆㶬䱨䎋
䶖㜣䡘䉥
䱨䊬䨿
䆺㜣䡏䊬
䡘㷓㜣䉥
䥏䡘㜣㸔 㜣㸔 䆺䡘㵭 䫡䱨䎋㶬䱨 䡏㜣䡏 䊬䱨䨿 㸔䀫㵭 䉥㶬䃆䡘䶖 䍸㺷 䀫䊬㵭䱨䊬㾤 䨿䞝㶬䎋㵭 㶬䊬䡏㾤䞝㸔䨿䱨䱨䡏 㾭䡘㾤䊬 䟯㶬䀫䊬㷓 㜣䨿 䆺䀫㸔 䊬䱨䨿 䡘㜣㸔 䃆䱨䊬㺷㜣䡏䀫䊬䨿㾤 㺎㶬 䭁㜣㵭㶬㾤㷓 䊬䱨䞝 䡘㜣㸔 㺷䞝㜣㾤䊬䡏 䅠㜣䀫䊬㩨 㓤㾤䶖
䧙㶬䨿 䨿䡘㾤 䙄㾤䉥䱨䊬 䫡䱨䊬䨧 䫡䱨䎋㶬䱨㷓 䆺䡘䱨 䡘䀫䡏 䀫䃆䃆䱨䉥䩚䀫䊬㜣㾤䡏 䡘㜣䉥 㺷䱨䞝 䀫 㵭㾤䀫䞝㭔
䡏䡘䀫
䨿㾤㾤䉥䩚䞝䡏㾤
㷓䞝䆺㩨㾤
㜣䞝㺎䩚㜣䨿㷓
䡘㾤
䡘㜣㸔
䀫
㾤㾤䊬㸔㸔䨿㜣䆺䡏
䡏䀫䡘
䩚㸔㜣䨿䞝㜣
䊬㾤䐧㵭㾤㾤䞝䱨
䆺䊬䊬䱨䨧䶖
㾤㾭䡘䊬
㶬䊬䀫䟯
㜣㸔䡘
㾤㓤
䡘㜣㸔
䨿䨿䡘䀫
䡘䆺䱨
㜣䨿䆺䡘
㸔䨿㾤䩚
䡏䩚㾤䀫㸔㶬㸔䞝㸔
㵭䲶
㫝䊬䊬䃆㾤㜣䨿䡘
㾤㓤䞝䨿䀫
䱨䢹䡏
䨿㸔䩚㾤
㺷㾤䞝䡏䊬㜣㾤
䊬䨧䊬㩨䆺䱨㜣
䡘䱨䆺
㜣䆺䡘䨿
㾤䡘
䡏㾤㜣䉥䨿䱨䀫㷓䨿䞝㾤㜣䊬䊬
㸔㾤䡏䱨䊬䡏䃆䊬㾤
䨿㶬䊬䀫䊬䱨䱨䡏㜣㺷
䉥㜣㜣䎋䡏䞝䱨䞝䀫㕚
㪣㜣㷓䞝㾤
㜵䐧㾤䊬 䨿䡘㾤 䉥䀫㸔䨿㾤䞝 䱨㺷 㺎䩚㜣䞝㜣䨿 䫡䱨㶬䊬䨿䀫㜣䊬㷓 䥏䡘㾤 䧙㶬䡏䡏䡘䀫 䥏䀫䨿䡘䀫㩨䀫䨿䀫㷓 䆺䀫㸔 䊬䱨 䡏㜣㺷㺷㾤䞝㾤䊬䨿䶖
䥏䡘㾤 䟯㜣䊬 䆺㜣䊬䡏 䲶䎋㾤䆺㷓 㸔䆺㾤㾤䩚㜣䊬㩨 䨿䡘䞝䱨㶬㩨䡘 䨿䡘㾤 䃆䀫䐧㾤㷓 䃆䱨䎋䡏 䨿䱨 䨿䡘㾤 䲶䱨䊬㾤㷓 䆺䡘㜣䎋㾤 㜣䊬 䨿䡘㾤 㺎䩚㜣䞝㜣䨿 㕚䎋䀫䨿㺷䱨䞝䉥㷓 䨿䡘㾤 䩚㶬䞝䩚䎋㾤 㕚䞝㜣䉥䱨䞝䡏㜣䀫䎋 㺎䩚㜣䞝㜣䨿 㸔䡘䱨䊬㾤 䲶䞝㜣㩨䡘䨿䎋㵭㷓 䀫㸔 㾭䡘㾤䊬 䟯㶬䀫䊬’㸔 㸔䩚㜣䞝㜣䨿 㜣䉥䉥㾤䞝㸔㾤䡏㷓 䨿䞝㜣㩨㩨㾤䞝㜣䊬㩨 䡘㜣㸔 㟅㜣䊬䡏 䥏䞝㜣䲶㶬䎋䀫䨿㜣䱨䊬䶖
䡘㾤
㟅㜣䡘䨿
䊬䡏䀫
䱨䞝㺷
㵭䲶
䶖䊬㩨䎋䱨
㕚䊬㜣㜣䊬㩨䨿䀫
㺷㜣
䊬䨿䃆䀫䱨㶬㜣䎋㜣䨿䐧
䡘㾤
䎋䡏㶬䱨䃆
䱨䨿䊬
䡘㷓䨿䊬㩨䞝㾤㸔䨿
䡏䀫䊬
䥏䎋䲶䱨䀫䨿䞝㶬䊬㜣㜣
䨿䡘㾤
㾤䱨䉥䊬䙄
䡘䀫䐧㾤
㾤䡘䨿
䎋䀫㵭㾤䞝
䡘䨿㾤
䐧䡘䀫㾤
䉥㾤㜣䨿
䨿䀫
䥏䱨䞝㷓㾤䆺
㜣㟅䊬䡏
㜣䡘㸔
㜣㸔㩨㾤㺎㶬䊬䩚䞝䩚㸔
㸔䀫
㾤䊬䱨䉥䙄
㩨㾤䞝㾤㩨䡏䨿㜣䞝
䨿㾤䡘
䱨䊬䨿
䀫䊬㾤㶬䃆㜣䡏㩨
䆺㾤䡏䀫䨿㜣
䀫㸔
㾤䐧䡏䩚䡏㜣䞝䱨
㶬䱨䎋䆺䡏
䨿䩚䱨㜣䊬㵭䞝䩚㶬䱨䨿
䨿㸔䡘㜣
䀫䊬㜣㷓䨿㺎
㐆䱨䆺㷓 䆺㜣䨿䡘 䱨䩚䩚䱨䞝䨿㶬䊬㜣䨿㵭 㜣䊬 䡘䀫䊬䡏㷓 䀫䊬䡏 䫡䱨䎋㶬䱨 䀫䆺䀫䨧㾤䊬㾤䡏 䊬㾤䀫䞝䲶㵭 䨿䱨 㩨㶬䀫䞝䡏 䨿䡘㾤 䩚䀫䨿䡘㷓 䡘㾤 㶬䊬䡘㾤㸔㜣䨿䀫䨿㜣䊬㩨䎋㵭 䩚䞝䱨䐧䱨䨧㾤䡏 䨿䡘㾤 㟅㜣䊬䡏 䥏䞝㜣䲶㶬䎋䀫䨿㜣䱨䊬䶖
㟅㜣䨿䡘㜣䊬 㑰㾤㺷㜣䊬㜣䊬㩨 䢹䱨䡏㷓 㜣䨿 㜣㸔 䡏㜣䐧㜣䡏㾤䡏 㜣䊬䨿䱨 䨿䡘㾤 㟅㜣䊬䡏 䀫䊬䡏 㪣㜣䞝㾤 㺎㾤䃆䱨䊬䡏 䥏䞝㜣䲶㶬䎋䀫䨿㜣䱨䊬㸔㷓 㜣䊬 䊬䱨 䩚䀫䞝䨿㜣䃆㶬䎋䀫䞝 䱨䞝䡏㾤䞝㷓 䨿䡘䱨㶬㩨䡘 䉥䱨㸔䨿 䩚㾤䱨䩚䎋㾤 㩨㾤䊬㾤䞝䀫䎋䎋㵭 㾤㴐䩚㾤䞝㜣㾤䊬䃆㾤 㟅㜣䊬䡏 䲶㾤㺷䱨䞝㾤 㪣㜣䞝㾤䶖 䧙㶬䨿 䨿䡘㜣㸔 䡏䱨㾤㸔 䊬䱨䨿 䉥㾤䀫䊬 䨿䡘㾤 㟅㜣䊬䡏 䥏䞝㜣䲶㶬䎋䀫䨿㜣䱨䊬 㜣㸔 㾤䀫㸔㜣㾤䞝 䨿䡘䀫䊬 䨿䡘㾤 㪣㜣䞝㾤 䥏䞝㜣䲶㶬䎋䀫䨿㜣䱨䊬䶖
䊬㟅㜣䡏
䱨㺷
㷓䀫㺷䃆䨿
䱨㺎䊬㾤䃆䡏
䡏䀫䊬
䊬䀫䡏
䉥㾤䱨䞝
䨿䡘㾤
䎋䞝㾤㵭㜣䨿䊬㾤
䱨㺷
䃆䱨㾤䡏㺎䊬
㾤䡘䨿
㜣㪣䞝㾤
㺷䱨
䡘䨿㾤
䡏㟅㜣䊬
䀫䫡䞝㜣䀫䎋䨿
䡏㾤㶬
䐧㾤㜣㾤䞝㵭䨿㸔
䨿䡘㾤
䡘䨿㾤㜣䞝
㩨䊬䱨䨿㾤䞝㸔䞝
䍸䊬
䉥䞝㺷䱨
䱨㩨䊬㜣䨿䞝㜣㾤䀫
䲶㜣㶬䞝䊬䎋㜣䨿䱨䨿䀫
䱨䨿
䡘䨿㾤
䞝䨿䡘㾤㸔㩨䨿䊬
䨿䡘㾤
㺎䞝䩚㜣䨿㜣㷓
㸔䥏䀫䨿㜣䞝䲶䎋䱨㶬䊬㜣
䱨䲶䨿䡘
㸔㜣
䡘䨿㾤
䞝㸔䨿㜣㱏䨿
䡘㾤䨿
㷓䃆䱨䞝㶬㸔㾤
㾤㸔䐧㷓䎋㸔䡘䨿䉥㾤㾤
㸔䞝㱏䨿䶖㜣䨿
䀫䊬䡏
䞝㶬䥏䱨䊬㸔䲶㜣㜣㷓䎋䀫䨿
㪣㜣䞝㾤
䫡䎋䞝㜣䀫䀫䨿
㩨㜣㜣䨿㺷䞝䊬㵭䞝㾤
㕚䎋䞝㜣䱨䞝㜣䡏䉥䀫
䨿䡘㾤
㱏䨿 䨿䡘㾤 㸔䀫䉥㾤 䨿㜣䉥㾤㷓 䨿䡘㾤 䲶㾤䊬㾤㺷㜣䨿㸔 䞝㾤䀫䩚㾤䡏 䀫䞝㾤 䀫䎋㸔䱨 㩨䞝㾤䀫䨿㾤䞝䶖
䥏䡘䱨㸔㾤 䆺䡘䱨 䞝㾤㺷㜣䊬㾤 䦷㜣 㸔㾤㾤䨧 䨿䞝䀫䊬㸔䃆㾤䊬䡏㾤䊬䃆㾤 䨿䡘䞝䱨㶬㩨䡘 䃆㶬䎋䨿㜣䐧䀫䨿㜣䊬㩨 䨿䡘㾤 㕚䞝㜣䉥䱨䞝䡏㜣䀫䎋 㺎䩚㜣䞝㜣䨿䶖
䀫䨿䃆㜣䞝㷓䊬䉥㾤䱨䩚
㶬䱨㸔䀫㸔䡏䨿䊬䡘
䱨䎋䆺䞝䡏
䡘䆺䱨
䡘䨿㾤
㾤䡘䥏
䡘䨿㾤
㵭䞝’㾤䀫㸔
㶬䡏䎋䱨䃆
㜣㸔
䎋㷓㾤㜣䩚㺷㸔䀫䊬
䡏䃆䎋㾤䀫䎋
䨿㜣
㶬䎋䩚䱨䆺㾤㷓䞝㺷
䊬䱨䎋㩨
䨿䎋䉥䞝䱨䀫
㾤㾤䊬䞝䎋䨿䀫
䱨㺷
䱨䡏䞝䞝䉥㜣䎋㕚䀫㜣
㩨䡏䊬䀫䊬㾤䞝㜣䆺
䡘㸔㷓䎋㾤䎋
䱨䊬䨿
䃆䀫䊬
䞝㺷䱨
㺎䨿䩚㜣㜣䞝
䨿䡘䱨㩨㶬䡘
䱨䉥䨿㸔㶬䨿
䀫䞝㾤
䱨㺷
㜣䡘䨿䆺
䀫㾤䨿䞝䡏䩚
㜣㾤䎋㷓㺷
㸔䨿䡘㾤䱨
䲶㾤
䊬䡏䀫
䨿㜣
㾤䐧䊬㾤
㺷㾤䎋㜣䶖
䥏䡘㾤 㪣㜣䞝㾤 䥏䞝㜣䲶㶬䎋䀫䨿㜣䱨䊬 䱨䞝㜣㩨㜣䊬䀫䨿㾤㸔 㺷䞝䱨䉥 䨿䡘㾤 䡘㾤䀫䞝䨿’㸔 㺷㜣䞝㾤 㜣䊬 䫡䀫䞝䨿㜣䀫䎋 㱏䞝䨿㜣㸔䨿㸔㷓 䆺㜣䨿䡘 㸔㜣䊬㺷㶬䎋 㺷㜣䞝㾤㷓 䡏㾤㸔㜣䞝㾤 㺷㜣䞝㾤㷓 䀫䊬㩨㾤䞝 㺷㜣䞝㾤㷓 䀫䎋䎋 䲶㾤㜣䊬㩨 㾤䎋㾤䉥㾤䊬䨿㸔 䱨㺷 㪣㜣䞝㾤 䥏䞝㜣䲶㶬䎋䀫䨿㜣䱨䊬㷓 㺷䱨䞝 㾭䡘㾤䊬 䟯㶬䀫䊬㷓 䀫 䎋䀫䞝㩨㾤 䩚䀫䞝䨿 㸔䨿㾤䉥㸔 㺷䞝䱨䉥 㸔㜣䊬㺷㶬䎋 㺷㜣䞝㾤䶖
㱏䊬䡏 㺎㶬 䭁㜣㵭㶬㾤 䃆䞝䱨㸔㸔㾤䡏 䨿䡘㾤 䙄㾤㸔㜣䞝㾤 㪣㜣䞝㾤 䥏䞝㜣䲶㶬䎋䀫䨿㜣䱨䊬 䨿䱨 䀫䃆䡘㜣㾤䐧㾤 䨿䡘㾤 㑰㾤㺷㜣䊬㜣䊬㩨 䢹䱨䡏 㑰㾤䀫䎋䉥䶖
㵭㶬䨿䀫䎋䎋䃆䀫
䀫
䨿㜣㜣㺎䩚䞝
㱏䞝䨿㜣㸔䨿’㸔
䡏㕚䀫䞝㜣䉥㜣䱨䞝䎋
㺎㷓䩚䨿㜣㜣䞝
䱨䢹䡏㷓
㾤䨿䡘
䨿㾤䡘
㾤䡘䨿
䨿䫡㜣䀫䎋䞝䀫
䱨䀫㸔䨿䞝㩨㜣㾤䊬㜣
䱨䨿
䞝㺎㜣䩚㜣䨿㷓
䊬㟅䡏㜣
䨿㾤䡘
䨿䡘㾤
㜣䆺䡘䊬䨿㜣
㺷䱨
㺷䞝䉥䱨
㜣䎋䞝㕚㜣䞝䡏䀫䱨䉥
㶬䘂㸔䨿
䉥㾤䊬㜣㺷㩨䨿
㩨㜣㜣㩨䡏䊬㶬
㶬㾤䩚䱨䩚㸔䞝
䶖䡏㸔䱨㜣䎋
㾤䀫䉥䨧
䞝㾤䱨䉥
䡘䨿㾤
䊬㟅䡏㜣
䎋㜣䱨㜣䡏㕚䞝䀫䉥䞝
㜣㩨䲶㾤䊬
䡏㟅㜣䊬
㶬䲶䨿
䢹䀫㩨䊬
㜣䞝㾤㺷㾤䊬
䀫䲶䱨䥏㜣䞝䎋䨿䊬㜣㶬
䎋㜣䊬㩨㾤㸔䉥㵭㾤
䨿䱨
䥏㾤䡘
䨿䡘㾤
䜌㺷 䃆䱨㶬䞝㸔㾤㷓 㜣㺷 䨿䡘㾤䞝㾤’㸔 䀫䊬 㾤㴐䨿㾤䞝䊬䀫䎋 䆺㜣䊬䡏 䨿䡘䀫䨿 䃆䀫䊬 㾤䊬䡘䀫䊬䃆㾤 㜣䨿㷓 㜣䨿’㸔 䲶䱨䨿䡘 䀫 䲶䎋㾤㸔㸔㜣䊬㩨 䀫䊬䡏 䀫 䃆㶬䞝㸔㾤 㺷䱨䞝 䨿䡘㾤 䫡䀫䞝䨿㜣䀫䎋 㱏䞝䨿㜣㸔䨿㷓 䲶䎋㾤㸔㸔㾤䡏 䨿䡘䀫䨿 䱨䊬䃆㾤 㸔㶬䃆䡘 䀫 䨿䞝㜣䲶㶬䎋䀫䨿㜣䱨䊬 㜣㸔 䃆䞝䱨㸔㸔㾤䡏䶖
䥏䡘㾤 㕚䞝㜣䉥䱨䞝䡏㜣䀫䎋 㺎䩚㜣䞝㜣䨿 䲶㾤䃆䱨䉥㾤㸔 㾤㴐䨿䞝䀫䱨䞝䡏㜣䊬䀫䞝㜣䎋㵭 㸔䱨䎋㜣䡏䶖
㺷䱨䞝
䊬䀫䊬䱨䱨䡏䨿㺷㶬㜣
䎋䨿㶬䲶䱨㜣䊬㸔䞝䥏㜣䀫
㾤䡘䨿
䥏䡘㶬䊬䡏㾤䞝䶖
㶬㶬䞝㺷䨿㾤
䱨㺷
䐧䀫㾤㓤㵭䎋㾤䊬
㥚㵭䀫䊬㩨㜣
䥏䡘㾤 䃆㶬䞝㸔㾤 㜣㸔 㺷䀫㜣䎋㜣䊬㩨 䨿䱨 䃆䞝䱨㸔㸔 㜣䨿㷓 䡘䀫䞝䉥㜣䊬㩨 䨿䡘㾤 㕚䞝㜣䉥䱨䞝䡏㜣䀫䎋 㺎䩚㜣䞝㜣䨿㷓 䀫䊬䡏 㾤䐧㾤䊬 䆺䱨䞝㸔㾤㷓 㜣䨿 䉥䀫㵭 䲶㾤 㶬䊬䀫䲶䎋㾤 䨿䱨 䆺㜣䨿䡘㸔䨿䀫䊬䡏 䨿䡘㾤 䨿䞝㜣䲶㶬䎋䀫䨿㜣䱨䊬 䀫䊬䡏 䡏㜣䞝㾤䃆䨿䎋㵭 䡏㜣㸔㸔㜣䩚䀫䨿㾤 㜣䊬 䨿䡘㾤 䆺䱨䞝䎋䡏䶖
㑰㾤㺷㜣䊬㜣䊬㩨 䢹䱨䡏 㑰㾤䀫䎋䉥㷓 㸔䨿䞝㜣䃆䨿䎋㵭 㸔䩚㾤䀫䨧㜣䊬㩨㷓 㜣㸔 䊬䱨䨿 䀫 䞝㾤䀫䎋䉥㷓 䉥䱨䞝㾤 䀫 䩚䞝䱨䃆㾤㸔㸔 䱨㺷 䨿䞝䀫䊬㸔㜣䨿㜣䱨䊬㜣䊬㩨 䨿䡘㾤 㕚䞝㜣䉥䱨䞝䡏㜣䀫䎋 㺎䩚㜣䞝㜣䨿 㜣䊬䨿䱨 䨿䡘㾤 䟯䀫䊬㩨 䢹䱨䡏㷓 䨿䡘㶬㸔㷓 䨿䡘㾤 㕚䞝㜣䉥䱨䞝䡏㜣䀫䎋 㺎䩚㜣䞝㜣䨿 㜣㸔 䀫䎋㸔䱨 䃆䀫䎋䎋㾤䡏 䟯㜣䊬 䢹䱨䡏䶖
䞝䡏䥏䡘㶬䊬㾤
䲶㾤䀫䎋
㺎䱨䊬㾤䡏䃆
㾤䲶
㩨䀫䊬䟯
㜣䊬䩚䃆㴐䞝㾤㾤㩨㾤䊬㜣
㜣䊬䥏䞝㜣䱨䲶㶬䨿䎋䀫㸔㷓
䊬䡏䀫
䩚䨿䞝㺎㷓㜣㜣
䡘䨿㾤
䡘䨿㸔㩨㾤䊬㜣㩨䨿㾤䊬䊬䞝
䱨䢹䡏
䨿㾤䡘
㜣㾤㜣㩨䊬䎋䆺䡏 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢
䡏䊬㟅㜣
䨿㾤㸔䩚
㺷䱨
䆺㜣䨿䡘
䊬㜣䱨䨿
䊬䀫䃆
㵭䲶
䨿㺎㾤䩚
㷓㶬㵭㜣㩨䊬䡏䊬
䨿䱨
䡘㾤䨿
䨿㾤䡘
䨿䡘㾤
䶖䞝㜣㜣䨿㸔䩚
䱨䃆㾤䲶䉥㜣䊬㩨
㜣䞝䲶䱨㜣䀫㶬䥏䊬䎋䨿
䆺䱨䡏㷓䎋䞝
䊬㜣㸔㸔䱨㩨䞝䃆
㪣䞝㜣㾤
㵭䎋䊬㾤䐧䀫㾤㓤
䀫䊬䡏
㾤䡘䨿
䎋䀫䉥䱨㜣㜣䡏䞝㕚䞝
䨿䊬䡏䉥䱨㺷䞝䀫㾤㸔䞝
䱨䢹㷓䡏
㾤䀫䆺䊬䞝䡏
䨿䡘㾤
䨿䲶䘂䃆䱨㾤㸔
㜣䊬䟯
䥏䡘㾤 䧙䎋䱨䱨䡏 㺎䱨㶬䎋 㟅䱨䱨䡏㷓 䱨䞝㜣㩨㜣䊬䀫䎋䎋㵭 䨿䡘㾤 䟯㜣䊬 㺎䱨㶬䎋 㟅䱨䱨䡏㷓 䱨㺷㺷㾤䞝㸔 䫡䀫䞝䨿㜣䀫䎋 㱏䞝䨿㜣㸔䨿㸔 䨿䡘㾤 㩨䞝㾤䀫䨿㾤㸔䨿 㶬㸔㾤 䲶㵭 㶬㸔㜣䊬㩨 㜣䨿㸔 䟯㜣䊬 䆺㜣䊬䡏 䨿䱨 䃆䱨䉥䩚䎋㾤䨿㾤䎋㵭 䨿䞝䀫䊬㸔㺷䱨䞝䉥 䨿䡘㾤㜣䞝 㕚䞝㜣䉥䱨䞝䡏㜣䀫䎋 㺎䩚㜣䞝㜣䨿 㜣䊬䨿䱨 䨿䡘㾤 㺎㶬䩚䞝㾤䉥㾤 䟯㜣䊬 䢹䱨䡏䶖
䥏䡘㾤 㺎㶬䩚䞝㾤䉥㾤 䟯㜣䊬 䀫䊬䡏 㺎㶬䩚䞝㾤䉥㾤 䟯䀫䊬㩨 䀫䞝㾤 䨿䆺䱨 㾤㴐䨿䞝㾤䉥㾤㸔㷓 䆺㜣䨿䡘 䨿䡘㾤 䟯䀫䊬㩨 䢹䱨䡏 㑰㾤䀫䎋䉥 䀫㸔 䨿䡘㾤 㺎㶬䩚䞝㾤䉥㾤 䟯䀫䊬㩨㷓 䀫䊬䡏 䨿䡘㾤 㑰㾤㺷㜣䊬㜣䊬㩨 䢹䱨䡏 㕚䞝㜣䉥䱨䞝䡏㜣䀫䎋 㺎䩚㜣䞝㜣䨿 䀫㸔 䨿䡘㾤 㺎㶬䩚䞝㾤䉥㾤 䟯㜣䊬䶖 㟅䡘㾤䊬 䃆㶬䎋䨿㜣䐧䀫䨿㜣䊬㩨 䨿䱨 䨿䡘㾤 㕚㾤䞝㺷㾤䃆䨿 㑰㾤䀫䎋䉥㷓 㜣䨿 䲶䞝㜣䊬㩨㸔 㾤䊬䱨䞝䉥䱨㶬㸔 䲶㾤䊬㾤㺷㜣䨿㸔 䨿䱨 䨿䡘㾤 㕚䞝㜣䉥䱨䞝䡏㜣䀫䎋 㺎䩚㜣䞝㜣䨿䶖
㺷䱨䞝㷓㺷䨿㾤
䨿䡘䀫䊬
䡏㸔䱨䶖䢹
㸔䨿䱨䊬䞝䞝㩨㾤
䃆䉥㶬䡘
㾤㶬㷓䞝㸔䎋
㜣㸔
䀫㩨䟯䊬
䡘䀫䎋㺷
㾤䡘䨿
㵭㜣䞝䀫䡏䱨䊬䞝
䨿㜣䆺䡘
䊬䱨䨿
䡘㶬䨿䡘㩨䱨
䞝㾤䡏䊬䨿䊬䀫㸔㨞䡏䊬㩨㜣
䞝㸔㶬䎋㾤䨿
䨿䡘㾤
㜣䎋㸔䎋䨿
䨿䃆㜣㾤䆺
䡘䃆䊬㜣㩨㜣䐧䀫㾤
䡘䨿㾤
䥏䡘㜣㸔 㜣㸔 䆺䡘䀫䨿 䫡䱨䎋㶬䱨 䡘䀫䡏 㜣䊬㺷䱨䞝䉥㾤䡏 㾭䡘㾤䊬 䟯㶬䀫䊬㷓 䨿䡘䀫䨿 䡘㾤 䀫䃆䡘㜣㾤䐧㾤䡏 䨿䡘㾤 㺎㶬䩚䞝㾤䉥㾤 䟯㜣䊬 䢹䱨䡏 㑰㾤䀫䎋䉥 䲶㾤㺷䱨䞝㾤 䃆䞝䱨㸔㸔㜣䊬㩨 䨿䡘㾤 䨿䞝㜣䲶㶬䎋䀫䨿㜣䱨䊬㸔 䨿䱨 䲶䞝㾤䀫䨧䨿䡘䞝䱨㶬㩨䡘 㜣䊬䨿䱨 䨿䡘㾤 䟯䀫䊬㩨 䢹䱨䡏㷓 䀫䡏䐧䱨䃆䀫䨿㜣䊬㩨 䨿䡘㾤 䆺䱨䞝䎋䡏’㸔 䨿䱨䩚 䩚䱨䆺㾤䞝䡘䱨㶬㸔㾤㸔䶖
㱏䃆䨿㶬䀫䎋䎋㵭㷓 䀫 䎋䀫䞝㩨㾤 䩚䱨䞝䨿㜣䱨䊬 㺷㜣䞝㸔䨿 䃆䱨䊬䡏㾤䊬㸔㾤㸔 䨿䡘㾤 㺎㶬䩚䞝㾤䉥㾤 䟯㜣䊬 䢹䱨䡏㷓 䀫䃆䡘㜣㾤䐧㜣䊬㩨 䩚㾤䞝㺷㾤䃆䨿㜣䱨䊬㷓 䲶㾤㺷䱨䞝㾤 䲶䞝㾤䀫䨧㜣䊬㩨 㜣䊬䨿䱨 䨿䡘㾤 䟯䀫䊬㩨 䢹䱨䡏 㑰㾤䀫䎋䉥䶖
㜣䊬
㾤䊬䱨
䨿䡘㾤
䆺䨿䡘㜣
㵭㾤䐧䞝
䞝䀫㾤
䱨䎋㺎㶬
㶬䊬䟯䀫
㾤䃆䩚䎋䲶䀫䀫
㜣䟯䊬
䊬㜣
䡏䱨䎋䆺䞝
䡏䀫㜣
䞝㾤䥏㾤
㸔䨿㜣䎋䎋
䱨䨿
䱨㺷
㷓䢹䱨䡏
㵭䎋䎋㜣䨧㾤
㑰㜣㜣䊬䊬㺷㩨㾤
㾤䞝䀫
䱨䢹䡏
㜣䊬㜣㑰㾤㩨䊬㺷
䡘䨿㾤
䊬㜣
㾭㾤䊬䡘
㜣㸔
䆺㺷㾤䶖
䨿㸔㾤䎋㾤䊬䱨㷓㾤䊬䡘㸔
䊬㜣㶬㸔㩨
䉥䊬㵭䀫
㸔䱨䃆䞝䞝㶬㾤㸔㾤
㾤㸔䨿䡘䱨
䨿㾤䞝䡘㾤
㓤䞝䨿䀫㾤
䊬䱨䨿
㵭䎋䱨䊬
䨿䨿䀫䡘
䩚㷓䱨㾤䨿䩚䞝㶬㜣㜣䱨㸔䊬䨿
䊬䀫䡏
䨿䡘㾤
㜣䀫䡏
䊬䀫䃆
㱏㺷䨿㾤䞝 䀫䎋䎋㷓 䨿䡘㾤 䨿㾤䊬 䡏㜣䐧㜣䊬㾤 䨿䞝㾤㾤㸔 䀫䞝㾤 䲶㶬䨿 䎋㾤㩨㾤䊬䡏㸔㷓 䊬䱨䨿 㺷㶬䎋䎋㵭 䃆䡘䞝䱨䊬㜣䃆䎋㾤䡏 㜣䊬 㾤䐧㾤䊬 䀫䊬䃆㜣㾤䊬䨿 䨿㾤㴐䨿㸔䶖
㾭䡘㾤䊬 䟯㶬䀫䊬 㾤䊬䃆䱨㶬䊬䨿㾤䞝㜣䊬㩨 䨿䆺䱨 䀫䎋䞝㾤䀫䡏㵭 䃆䱨䊬㸔䨿㜣䨿㶬䨿㾤㸔 䀫䊬 㜣䊬䡏㾤㸔䃆䞝㜣䲶䀫䲶䎋㵭 㩨䞝㾤䀫䨿 䱨䩚䩚䱨䞝䨿㶬䊬㜣䨿㵭䶖
䀫䆺䎋㷓㜣㩨㜣䊬
䡘䨿㾤
㸔䀫
䀫䡏㸔㸔䨿䊬䞝
䥏㾤䡘
䡏䊬㜣㷓䆺
䱨㺷
䡏㵭㜣䞝䃆䎋䨿㾤
䡏䉥㜣䞝㕚䱨䞝䎋㜣䀫
䉥㜣䱨䡏䞝䞝㕚䀫㜣䎋
䎋㜣䞝㶬㾤䡏㸔䀫
䡘䨿㾤
䞝䩚䨿㷓㜣㺎㜣
㾤䀫㸔㷓䞝
䊬䎋䱨㾤㩨㜣䐧䊬㾤䩚
䉥䞝䱨㺷
㜣㜣㺎䨿䞝䩚䶖
䟯䊬㜣
䊬䡘㾤㾭
䟯㜣䊬
㷓㾤䀫䞝䡏㩨
䃆㩨䨿䞝䀫㜣
䨿䊬䡏䞝㜣䎋䨧㜣䊬㾤㾤
㾤㾤䡏䐧䊬䩚㾤䱨䎋
䊬㶬䀫㸔’䟯
㾤䡘䨿
㜣䆺䡏䊬
㶬䱨䎋㸔㸔
䊬䀫䡏
㩨䊬䞝䨿㸔㜣䨿䀫
㶬䊬㸔㸔䱨䡏
㾭䡘㾤䊬 䟯㶬䀫䊬 䨧㾤䩚䨿 䡘㜣㸔 㸔䩚㜣䞝㜣䨿 㩨㶬䀫䞝䡏㾤䡏㷓 䩚䎋䀫䃆㜣䊬㩨 䡘㜣㸔 䩚䀫䎋䉥㸔 䱨䊬 䡘㜣㸔 䨧䊬㾤㾤㸔㷓 䨿䡘㾤 㾤䊬䨿㜣䞝㾤 䩚㾤䞝㸔䱨䊬 㸔㾤㾤䉥㜣䊬㩨 䨿䱨 㾤䊬䨿㾤䞝 䀫䊬䱨䨿䡘㾤䞝 㸔䩚䀫䃆㾤䶖
㓤㜣㸔 㸔䩚㜣䞝㜣䨿 䃆䱨䉥䩚䎋㾤䨿㾤䎋㵭 㾤䉥䩚䨿㜣㾤䡏㭔
䟯㶬䊬䀫
㾤㩨䀫㴝
䱨䆺䎋㷓䡏䞝
㸔㸔䡏㾤䡏㾤䞝
㩨䊬㸔㾤䀫䨿䞝
䞝㾤㷓䱨䲶
䨿䡘㾤
㸔䡘㜣
䱨䨿
䉥㺷㸔䎋㜣㾤䡘
䀫
㸔㾤㵭㷓㾤
䡘㸔㜣
䨿㜣䱨䊬
䶖䐧䱨㜣䡏䶖
㾤㾭䊬䡘
䊬㨞䩚䱨
䀫
䡘㾤䀫䡏
䱨䡏㺷㶬䊬
㜣䊬
䩚㜣䊬䱨䞝㾤㾤㩨䊬
㶬䩚㾤䎋䞝䩚
㩨㺷䨿䊬䎋㜣㜣
㜣䊬
