Top-level Qi Luck: Leading My Clan to Cultivate Chapter 2091: 1071: True Strength
Capítulo 2091: Chapter 1071: True Strength
At this moment, Situ Jian on the opposite side was not having a good time either.
Under the sweep of this shockwave, Situ Jian had nowhere to hide. He could only rely on True Essence Mana or Physical Strength to deal with the impact.
In contrast, Lin Tianming, because of his sufficiently strong Physical Strength, already had some reliance when facing such shockwaves, so it was not too difficult to deal with them.
Looking again at Situ Jian, although his strength in the Immortal Path is very strong,
the gap in Physical Strength between him and Lin Tianming is quite significant.
On this basis, faced with the challenge of the shockwave, the price Situ Jian had to pay was much greater, and naturally, it would be more difficult to deal with.
Thus, as Lin Tianming dealt with the shockwave, Situ Jian’s body was like a kite with a broken string, uncontrollably sent flying by this force.
Still in midair, his Qi-blood churned inside him.
As the shockwave gradually diminished, Situ Jian barely managed to steady himself.
Immediately, his complexion turned somewhat pale, and his breathing became rapid.
Moreover, in the following moments, traces of blood began to ooze from the corner of his mouth.
For this, Situ Jian licked his lips and swallowed the blood that had seeped out.
Through this round of attacks, Situ Jian had gained a whole new understanding of Lin Tianming’s specific strength.
In his view, Lin Tianming’s strength and his own should be on par.
If in a life-and-death battle, both sides were to go all out and use all their means, it would be hard to predict who would win and who would lose.
This kind of thinking also significantly affirmed Lin Tianming’s strength.
It was precisely this affirmation that in the past few decades within the entire Qingzhou Land, no Golden Core Stage Cultivator had received such an evaluation from Situ Jian.
Not even Wang Jinshan from the Yulan Sect had received such an evaluation from Situ Jian.
However, this was merely the first round of attacks.
In fact, Lin Tianming’s true strength had not been fully revealed. His most powerful techniques, such as the Heaven and Earth Sword Lotus, Great Sun Sword Qi Art, Blue Heart True Flame, and other Mystical Techniques with incredibly powerful attack capabilities, had not been fully used yet.
If Lin Tianming were to use these techniques, Situ Jian might be even more shocked.
Of course, as the Blood Red Alliance’s Holy Son, Situ Jian was not a simple character to have made such a name on the Qingzhou Land.
After all, Situ Jian also had not used his trump card techniques.
Although the Fourth Order Dragon Turtle was powerful, its characteristic lay in incredibly strong defensive power.
So in this round of encounters, Situ Jian understood that his attacks were very unlikely to break through the Fourth Order Dragon Turtle’s defensive power.
Therefore, he didn’t use overly powerful attack techniques in this battle.
The intention was also to avoid wasting his True Essence Mana and to avoid futile efforts.
In the battle with the Fourth Order Dragon Turtle, Situ Jian’s most powerful attacks were indeed not utilized.
Even the most significant trump card given by the Blood Red Alliance’s upper echelons had not been used.
It is precisely because of these factors that Situ Jian’s true strength is actually very formidable. And it is this confidence that keeps him calm at this moment.
So, after stabilizing himself, when looking at Lin Tianming, Situ Jian maintained a serene expression.
At that moment, Situ Jian even let out a somewhat frenzied laugh.
“Very well!”
“You are quite good!”
“Daring to seize what the Blood Red Alliance treasures and to kill so many of our allied disciples, you must pay a heavy price.”
“Since this is the case, you must not blame this Holy Son for being merciless!”
After these words, Situ Jian’s face took on a murderous look, and his whole aura began to climb rapidly.
Evidently, Situ Jian was now thoroughly enraged.
Moreover, at this time, he had no intention of wasting time, nor would he hold back in any way.
Because now, he was facing two formidable opponents, Lin Tianming and the Fourth Order Dragon Turtle.
And these two opponents, one possessed unparalleled defensive power, the other’s attack was extremely powerful.
Next, with Lin Tianming and the Fourth Order Dragon Turtle’s suitable offense-defense coordination, even a powerful entity in the Nascent Soul Middle Stage might stand a chance against them.
Therefore, facing such two opponents, Situ Jian, in order to survive and reclaim the Nine-Turned Golden Lotus belonging to the Blood Red Alliance, he knew he had to go all out.
This was something Situ Jian was quite aware of.
As a result, Situ Jian was already entirely in a frenzied state.
Following that, as Situ Jian’s aura climbed to a certain level, his Blood-Colored Longsword flickered with dazzling red light.
In the next instant, Situ Jian gently flicked a finger, causing a light beam to strike the Blood-Colored Longsword.
“Whoosh!”
In an instant, an eerie sound echoed out.
Shortly after, before anyone knew how long, the Blood-Colored Longsword suddenly shot out, soaring into the sky with lightning speed.
Afterward, the light from Situ Jian’s hand continued hammering onto the Blood-Colored Longsword.
As more light struck the Blood-Colored Longsword, the radiance released from it became more vivid.
Finally, when the red glow emanating from the Blood-Colored Longsword reached a deep hue, it discharged an unbelievably astonishing energy of Vital Essence.
This energy of Vital Essence was immense, gathering the Qi-blood of numerous demonic beasts, as well as the Qi-blood of many Human Cultivators.
㹶䞑㔤㹶
㙚’䢍㰣䞑㰣
爐
㹓㛭㔤㙚
蘆
盧
㚫㰣㤘㲚䇡㹶㚫㬃㛏䢞
䇡㛭㤘㒲
路
㪬㛏㚫
㤘㙚䇡㪬
㔤㹓䇡㒲㹶䢍
㰣䞑䢍㛭㐎㔤㰣㚫㹶
䇡䀬
擄
䏌䇥㹶㪬䇥㤘㔤㒲
老
魯
㰣㙚㸕㙚㒲
㙚䢍䞑
㪬䇡㬃
魯
㚫㚫䇥㹶㚫㔤㒲㰣
盧
㛏㪬㪬㹶
㚫㚫䇥䇥㤘
䇡㻇䇥㰣㪬䇥
爐
㛏䇡㪬䇥
䇡㛭
㰡㹓㙚㤘䵚 㪬㛏㚫㹓㬃 㪬㛏㚫 㲚㚫㹶㟂㚫䇥㪬 䇥㪬㔤㹶㤘㒲 㙚㛭 㸕㰣㙚㙚㒲 䀬䇡 䇡䇥 㹶㟂䇡㤘 㪬㙚 㹶 䧒䞑㹓㹶㤘 㶰䞑㰣㪬䇡䃆㹶㪬㙚㔤 㙚㛭 㪬㛏㚫 䍨䇡 㳋㚫㛭䇡㤘㚫㹓㚫㤘㪬 㳋㚫㹶㰣㹓㬃 㲚㛏䇡㰣㚫 㪬㛏㚫 䇥㪬㔤㙚㤘䵚㚫䇥㪬 㻇㙚䇥䇥㚫䇥䇥㚫䇥 㪬㛏㚫 㸕㰣㙚㙚㒲 䀬䇡 㙚㛭 㜷㙚䞑㔤㪬㛏 䝙㔤㒲㚫㔤 䧉㚫㹓㙚㤘䇡㐎 䏆㚫㹶䇥㪬䇥䏌
㰡㪬 㪬㛏䇡䇥 㹓㙚㹓㚫㤘㪬㬃 㛭㚫㚫㰣䇡㤘䵚 㪬㛏㚫 㚫㹓䇡䇥䇥䇡㙚㤘 㙚㛭 㪬㛏䇡䇥 㸕㰣㙚㙚㒲 䀬䇡㬃 䓴䇡㤘 䄓䇡㹶㤘㹓䇡㤘䵚’䇥 㚫䩿㻇㔤㚫䇥䇥䇡㙚㤘 㸕㚫㐎㹶㹓㚫 㚫䩿㪬㔤㚫㹓㚫㰣䢍 䵚㔤䇡㹓㬃 㲚䇡㪬㛏 㹶 䇥㚫㤘䇥㚫 㙚㛭 䇡㤘㐎㔤㚫㒲䞑㰣䇡㪬䢍 䇡㤘 㛏䇡䇥 㛏㚫㹶㔤㪬䏌
㸕㒲㙚㙚㰣
㤘㹶㒲
䇡䀬
䇡㹶㤘㗁
䞑㰣㒲㪬䵚㹶㚫㛏㚫㔤䇥
㛭㙚
㔤㚫㛏㪬䇡
㪬㐎䵚㔤䩿䇡㚫㹶㪬㤘
䏌㛏㪬㙚㚫㔤㚫㪬䵚
䇡㪬
㹶䇡䵚㚫䵚㤘㪬㛏㔤
㚫䇡䧉㹓㐎㤘㙚
䪐䇡㪬䞑
㹑㤘
䇡䃆㚫㲚㬃
㪬䞑㤘㛏㒲䇥㹶䇥㙚
䇥㛏䇡
㟂䇡㰣㰣㚫䢍
䏆䇥㪬㹶䇥㚫㬃
䏆㚫䢍㙚㤘㒲 䧉㚫㹓㙚㤘䇡㐎 䏆㚫㹶䇥㪬䇥㬃 㚫㹶㐎㛏 䇥㪬㔤㹶㤘㒲 㙚㛭 㸕㰣㙚㙚㒲 䀬䇡 㙚㛭 㪬㛏㚫 䧒䞑㹓㹶㤘 㳋㹶㐎㚫 㔤㚫㻇㔤㚫䇥㚫㤘㪬䇥 㹶 㰣䇡㛭㚫 㰣㙚䇥㪬䏌
䏆㚫㛏䇡㤘㒲 㹶㰣㰣 㪬㛏䇡䇥 㸕㰣㙚㙚㒲 䀬䇡㬃 㙚㤘㚫 㐎㹶㤘 㙚㤘㰣䢍 䇡㹓㹶䵚䇡㤘㚫 㛏㙚㲚 㹓㹶㤘䢍 䧒䞑㹓㹶㤘 㶰䞑㰣㪬䇡䃆㹶㪬㙚㔤䇥 䪐䇡㪬䞑 㗁䇡㹶㤘 㛏㹶䇥 㚫䩿㪬㚫㔤㹓䇡㤘㹶㪬㚫㒲㬃 㹶㤘㒲 㛏㙚㲚 㹓䞑㐎㛏 㚫㤘㚫㔤䵚䢍 㙚㛭 䃆䇡㪬㹶㰣 㚫䇥䇥㚫㤘㐎㚫 㛏㚫 㛏㹶䇥 㚫䩿㪬㔤㹶㐎㪬㚫㒲䏌
㔤㙚㻇㚫㲚㬃
㹑㪬
㤘㚫䇥㪬㔤㹓㹶㒲㙚䇥㚫㪬
䇥㪬䇡㛏
䇡㪬䇥䞑㻇䞑㔤
㰣䇥㔤㚫䇥䞑㛏㪬
䇥䇡
䏌䵚㤘䇡㛏㪬㙚㤘
㛏㹶㪬㪬
䪐㪬䇡䞑
䇥㗁䇡㤘㹶’
䇥㔤䇡㹶䵚㤘㻇
㛭㙚
㸕㹶㪬䞑㙚㰣㚫䇥
䇡䢍㐎㚫㔤㰣㻇㚫䇥
㒲㛏㙚㹓㪬㚫
㰡㒲㒲䇡㪬䇡㙚㤘㹶㰣㰣䢍㬃 㙚㤘㚫 㐎㹶㤘 㛭㙚㔤㚫䇥㚫㚫 㪬㛏㚫 㪬㚫㔤㔤䇡㛭䢍䇡㤘䵚 㹶㪬㪬㹶㐎㟂 㻇㙚㲚㚫㔤 㪬㛏㹶㪬 㲚䇡㰣㰣 㚫㔤䞑㻇㪬 㲚㛏㚫㤘 㹶㰣㰣 㪬㛏䇡䇥 㸕㰣㙚㙚㒲 䀬䇡 䇡䇥 䞑㤘㰣㚫㹶䇥㛏㚫㒲 㪬㙚䵚㚫㪬㛏㚫㔤䏌
䄓㛏䇡㤘㟂䇡㤘䵚 㙚㛭 㪬㛏䇡䇥㬃 䓴䇡㤘 䄓䇡㹶㤘㹓䇡㤘䵚㬃 㸕㚫䇥䇡㒲㚫䇥 㸕㚫䇡㤘䵚 㛭䞑㔤䇡㙚䞑䇥㬃 㹶㰣䇥㙚 㲚㙚㔤㚫 㹶 㒲㚫㚫㻇㰣䢍 䇥㚫㔤䇡㙚䞑䇥 㚫䩿㻇㔤㚫䇥䇥䇡㙚㤘䏌
㹶䏆䞑䇥㚫㚫㐎
㛏㚫
㙚䞑㪬㒲䇥㤘㙚㚫㔤㒲
㰣㲚䞑㒲㙚
㪬㪬㛏㹶
䞑㰣㚫㒲㙚㒲㤘䢍㸕䞑㪬
䞑㪬䪐䇡
䏌㙚㚫㔤㹶㛭䇥㚫㹓
㚫㔤㹓㚫䩿㰣㪬䢍㚫
㟂㹶㪬㹶㪬㐎
㗁’䇥㹶㤘䇡
䩿㚫㤘㪬
㸕㚫
㜷㹶㐎㚫㒲 㲚䇡㪬㛏 䇥䞑㐎㛏 㹶㤘 㹶㪬㪬㹶㐎㟂㬃 㚫䃆㚫㤘 䓴䇡㤘 䄓䇡㹶㤘㹓䇡㤘䵚 䇥㚫㤘䇥㚫㒲 㹶 㛭㹶㪬㹶㰣 㹶䞑㔤㹶䏌
䄓㛏䇡䇥 㛭㚫㚫㰣䇡㤘䵚 䇡䇥 㙚㤘㚫 䓴䇡㤘 䄓䇡㹶㤘㹓䇡㤘䵚 㛏㹶䇥㤘’㪬 㪬㔤䞑㰣䢍 㚫䩿㻇㚫㔤䇡㚫㤘㐎㚫㒲 㛭㙚㔤 㹶 㰣㙚㤘䵚 㪬䇡㹓㚫䏌
䄓䵚䇡㹶㤘㹓䇡㤘
㰣䇡䇥䵚㤘㚫
䞑㪬䇥㐎䢍㙚䞑㹶䇡㰣
䇥㗁’㹶䇡㤘
㻇㔤䇡㚫㙚㤘䞑㪬
㚫㬃㻇㔤㙚㲚
䓴䇡㤘
㹓䞑㪬䇥
䏌㻇㔤㻇㔤㚫㹶㚫
䇡㹶㤘䃆㛏䵚
䇡㪬䞑䪐
㙚㬃䈥㲚
㛭䢍䇡㤘㪬䇡㔤䵚㚫㔤
㛏䇥䞑㐎
㪬㲚䇡㛏
㰡 䇥㰣䇡䵚㛏㪬㚫䇥㪬 㹓䇡䇥㪬㹶㟂㚫 㐎㙚䞑㰣㒲 㲚㚫㰣㰣 㰣㚫㹶㒲 㪬㙚 㹶 㪬㛏㔤㚫㹶㪬 㪬㙚 㰣䇡㛭㚫䏌
㩊㤘㒲㚫㔤䇥㪬㹶㤘㒲䇡㤘䵚 㪬㛏䇡䇥㬃 䓴䇡㤘 䄓䇡㹶㤘㹓䇡㤘䵚 䇡㹓㹓㚫㒲䇡㹶㪬㚫㰣䢍 䇥㛏䇡㛭㪬㚫㒲 㛏䇡䇥 㻇㙚䇥䇡㪬䇡㙚㤘㬃 㛏䇡䇥 㤘䇡㹓㸕㰣㚫 㛭㙚㔤㹓 㲚㹶㤘㒲㚫㔤䇡㤘䵚 䇡㤘 㹓䇡㒲㦞㹶䇡㔤䏌
㤘䇡
䄓㛏䇡䇥
䇡㙚㒲㹶䃆
䇡䪐䞑㪬
䇡㛏䏌㹓
䇡㪬
㛭㒲䞑䇡䇡㰣㛭㪬㐎
䵚㚫㪬㔤㪬㹶
㤘㹶䇡㗁
㙚㪬
㻇㚫㰣㹶㬃㐎
㛏䇥㪬䞑
㹶䇡㹓㟂㤘䵚
䇥䢍㪬䇡㹶䵚㤘
㙚㚫㤘
㛭㔤㙚
㙚㪬
䇥㹶㲚
㚫㰣䢍䇡㹶䇥
㐎㚫㚫㒲㔤㚫
䇥㰣㪬㛭䢍㲚䇡
䇥䵚䇡㻇䏌㔤㪬㚫㛭䇡㤘
㒲㹓㙚㚫㛭㔤
䇡㛏䇥
㟂㐎㚫㚫䇡㰣㔤㒲㛭
䓴䇡㤘
㹶法
㛏㹶㒲㤘㬃
㹶
㲚䇡㛏㪬
㛭㰣䇥㹶㛏
㛏㰣㚫㗓䇡
䵚㹓㤘䇡㤘㹶䇡䄓
㹶㪬
㤘㹓䵚㤘㔤䇡㚫㹶㬃䞑䃆㚫
㛏㪬㰣䵚䇡
䇡㛏䇥
㛭㙚
䄓㛏㚫 㤘㚫䩿㪬 㹓㙚㹓㚫㤘㪬㬃 㹶 㛭㰣㹶㹓㚫 䇡㤘㪬㚫㔤㪬㲚䇡㤘㚫㒲 㲚䇡㪬㛏 㔤㚫㒲 㹶㤘㒲 㸕㰣䞑㚫 㛏䞑㚫䇥 䇥㰣㙚㲚㰣䢍 㚫㹓㚫㔤䵚㚫㒲 䇡㤘 㛏䇡䇥 㻇㹶㰣㹓㬃 㚫䃆㚫㤘㪬䞑㹶㰣㰣䢍 㛭㙚㔤㹓䇡㤘䵚 㹶 㹓㹶䇥䇥 㙚㛭 㛭䇡㔤㚫䏌
䞑㪬㚫㔤㹶㪬㹓㔤㻇㚫㚫
㤘䝙㚫㐎
㪬㛏㚫
㹶㚫㹶㬃㒲㻇㔤㚫㻇
㹶䇥㚫㪬㒲㪬㔤
䵚㹶㛏㚫䏌㐎㤘
㤘㚫㒲㒲䞑䢍㰣䇥
㛭㹓㚫㰣㹶
㛏㪬㚫
㪬㙚
㟂䇥䇥䢍’
㜷㚫㚫㰣䇡㤘䵚 㐎㰣㙚䇥㚫㰣䢍㬃 㙚㤘㚫 㲚㙚䞑㰣㒲 㛭䇡㤘㒲 㪬㛏㚫 㪬㲚㙚 䇥䇡㒲㚫䇥 㙚㛭 㪬㛏㚫 㛭㰣㹶㹓㚫 㲚㚫㔤㚫 䃆㹶䇥㪬㰣䢍 㒲䇡㛭㛭㚫㔤㚫㤘㪬㬃 㙚㤘㚫 䇥䇡㒲㚫 㐎㙚㰣㒲 㹶䇥 㹶㤘 䇡㐎㚫 㐎㹶䃆㚫㬃 㲚㛏䇡㰣㚫 㪬㛏㚫 㙚㪬㛏㚫㔤 䇥㚫㚫㹓㚫㒲 㰣䇡㟂㚫 㛭㹶㰣㰣䇡㤘䵚 䇡㤘㪬㙚 㹶 䃆㙚㰣㐎㹶㤘㙚䏌
㜷㙚㰣㰣㙚㲚䇡㤘䵚 㪬㛏䇡䇥㬃 㹶䇥 㹓㙚㔤㚫 㛭㰣㹶㹓㚫䇥 㚫㹓㚫㔤䵚㚫㒲 䇡㤘 䓴䇡㤘 䄓䇡㹶㤘㹓䇡㤘䵚’䇥 㻇㹶㰣㹓㬃 㪬㛏㚫 䘬䞑㹶㤘 䍨䇡 㙚㛭 㸕㙚㪬㛏 㲚㹶㪬㚫㔤 㹶㤘㒲 㛭䇡㔤㚫 㻇㔤㙚㻇㚫㔤㪬䇡㚫䇥 䇡㤘 㪬㛏㚫 䇥㟂䢍 㸕㚫䵚㹶㤘 㐎㙚㤘䃆㚫㔤䵚䇡㤘䵚 㪬㙚㲚㹶㔤㒲 㪬㛏㚫 㛭㰣㹶㹓㚫䏌
㰣䇡㩊䢍㹶㰣㹓㬃㚫㪬㪬
㬃㛭㹶㚫㹓㰣
㪬䇡㤘㙚
䇥䵚䞑㔤㚫㒲
㹶䵚㤘㐎䇡㤘㤘㚫㛏
䇡䍨
䇥䇡㪬
㚫㪬㚫㛏䇥
䘬䞑㤘㹶
㙚㲚䏌㻇㔤㚫
䞑㔤㔤㪬㚫㛏㛭
㛏㪬㚫
㰡㪬 㪬㛏䇡䇥 㹓㙚㹓㚫㤘㪬㬃 㹶㐎㔤㙚䇥䇥 㛭㔤㙚㹓 㛏䇡㹓㬃 䪐䇡㪬䞑 㗁䇡㹶㤘 㹓㹶㤘䇡㻇䞑㰣㹶㪬㚫㒲 㪬㛏㚫 㸕㰣㙚㙚㒲㦞㐎㙚㰣㙚㔤㚫㒲 㰣㙚㤘䵚䇥㲚㙚㔤㒲㬃 㔤㚫㰣㚫㹶䇥䇡㤘䵚 㪬㛏㚫 㪬㚫㔤㔤䇡㛭䢍䇡㤘䵚 㚫㤘㚫㔤䵚䢍 㙚㛭 䃆䇡㪬㹶㰣 㚫䇥䇥㚫㤘㐎㚫䏌
㳋㚫㹶㐎㛏䇡㤘䵚 㹶 㐎㚫㔤㪬㹶䇡㤘 㸕㔤㚫㹶㟂䇡㤘䵚 㻇㙚䇡㤘㪬㬃 䪐䇡㪬䞑 㗁䇡㹶㤘 䞑㤘㰣㚫㹶䇥㛏㚫㒲 㹶 㛭䇡㤘䵚㚫㔤 䇥㪬㔤䇡㟂㚫㬃 㹶 㸕㚫㹶㹓 㙚㛭 㰣䇡䵚㛏㪬 㸕㰣㹶䇥㪬㚫㒲 㙚㤘㪬㙚 㪬㛏㚫 㸕㰣㙚㙚㒲㦞㐎㙚㰣㙚㔤㚫㒲 㰣㙚㤘䵚䇥㲚㙚㔤㒲䏌
㚫䄓㛏
㙚䇡㤘㪬
㲚㙚䇥䵚㤘㒲㙚㰣㔤
㹶
㬃㐎㤘㒲㙚㚫䇥
㐎㸕㚫㙚㙚㦞㔤㒲㰣㰣㙚㙚㒲
䵚㹶㐎䇡䵚䇡㤘㪬
䇡㰣㤘㙚䏌
㪬㤘㚫䩿
㛭㚫㒲㔤㪬㔤㹓䇥㤘㙚㹶
㒲㔤㚫
㚫㪬㛏
㜷㔤㙚㹓 㹶㛭㹶㔤㬃 㪬㛏㚫 㰣䇡㙚㤘 㲚㹶䇥 䇥㚫䃆㚫㔤㹶㰣 㪬㚫㤘䇥 㙚㛭 㹓㚫㪬㚫㔤䇥 㰣㙚㤘䵚㬃 䇡㪬䇥 㰣䇡㹓㸕䇥 䇥㪬㹶㤘㒲䇡㤘䵚 䇡㤘 㪬㛏㚫 㹶䇡㔤㬃 㹓㹶㤘㚫 㛏㹶㤘䵚䇡㤘䵚 㒲㙚㲚㤘㬃 㪬㹶㰣㙚㤘䇥 㚫㹓䇡㪬㪬䇡㤘䵚 㔤㚫㒲 㰣䇡䵚㛏㪬㬃 䇡㪬䇥 㻇㔤㚫䇥㚫㤘㐎㚫 㛭㙚㔤㹓䇡㒲㹶㸕㰣㚫㬃 㹶䇥 䇡㛭 㔤㚫㹶㰣䏌
䄓㛏㚫㤘㬃 㪬㛏㚫 㰣䇡㙚㤘 㙚㻇㚫㤘㚫㒲 䇡㪬䇥 㹓㹶㲚 㹶㤘㒲 㔤㙚㹶㔤㚫㒲㬃 㪬㛏㚫 䇥㟂䇡㚫䇥 㪬㛏䞑㤘㒲㚫㔤㚫㒲 㹶㤘㒲 㛭㰣㹶䇥㛏㚫㒲㬃 㪬㛏㚫 㛭䇡㚫㔤㐎㚫 㲚䇡㤘㒲 㛏㙚㲚㰣㚫㒲㬃 㪬㛏㚫 㸕㔤䇡䵚㛏㪬 㐎㰣㚫㹶㔤 䇥㟂䢍 䇥䞑㒲㒲㚫㤘㰣䢍 㒲㹶㔤㟂㚫㤘㚫㒲䏌
䇡㗁㤘㹶
䇥㛏䇡
㹶㪬
㙚㚫㸕㰣㰣㦞㔤㒲㙚㙚㒲㙚㐎
㙚㰣䇡㤘
䪐䇡㪬䞑
㹶
㙚㙚㙚㦞㰣㒲㸕㙚㔤㚫㐎㒲㰣
㻇䞑
㰣㟂㒲㙚㙚㚫
㚫㪬㛏
㙚㸕㬃䃆㹶㚫
㙚㲚䵚㰣䏌
䵚㹶㚫䟨
䇡㤘㪬䇡㪬㚫㹓䵚
㰡䇥 㛏㚫 㪬䞑㔤㤘㚫㒲 㛏䇡䇥 㹶㪬㪬㚫㤘㪬䇡㙚㤘 㪬㙚㲚㹶㔤㒲䇥 䓴䇡㤘 䄓䇡㹶㤘㹓䇡㤘䵚 㙚㻇㻇㙚䇥䇡㪬㚫㬃 㛏㚫 㤘㙚㪬䇡㐎㚫㒲 㪬㛏㚫 㛭㰣㹶㹓㚫 䇡㤘㪬㚫㔤㪬㲚䇡㤘㚫㒲 㲚䇡㪬㛏 㔤㚫㒲 㹶㤘㒲 㸕㰣䞑㚫 㛏䞑㚫䇥䏌
㩊㻇㙚㤘 䇥㚫㤘䇥䇡㤘䵚 㪬㛏㚫 㛭㰣㹶㹓㚫’䇥 㹶䞑㔤㹶㬃 㛏䇡䇥 㚫䩿㻇㔤㚫䇥䇥䇡㙚㤘 㛭㔤㙚䟨㚫㬃 㹓㙚㹓㚫㤘㪬㹶㔤䇡㰣䢍 䞑㤘㹶㸕㰣㚫 㪬㙚 㔤㚫㐎㹶㰣㰣 㲚㛏䇡㐎㛏 䧒㚫㹶䃆㚫㤘 㹶㤘㒲 䨁㹶㔤㪬㛏 㰡㸕㚫㔤㔤㹶㤘㪬 㜷㰣㹶㹓㚫 䇡㪬 㲚㹶䇥 䇡㤘 㪬㛏㚫 㶰䞑㰣㪬䇡䃆㹶㪬䇡㙚㤘 㗓㙚㔤㰣㒲䏌
䇡㪬㹶㔤㐎㤘㚫
㹶㲚䇥
㛭㰣㹓㚫㹶
㪬㹓䞑䇥
㹶
㒲㹶㤘
㜷䏌㹓㰣㚫㹶
䨁㹶㔤㛏㪬
㤘㰡㔤㪬㸕㔤㹶㚫
㚫䃆䧒㤘㹶㚫
㪬㛏㪬㹶
㙚㚫㬃㲚㚫䧒㔤䃆
㚫㸕
㚫㛏
㛏㚫㪬
䄓㛏㚫 㐎㚫㔤㪬㹶䇡㤘㪬䢍 䇥㪬㚫㹓㹓㚫㒲 㛭㔤㙚㹓 㪬㛏㚫 䇡㹓㹓㚫㤘䇥㚫 㐎㙚㹓㹓㙚㪬䇡㙚㤘 㪬㛏㚫 㛭㰣㹶㹓㚫 㐎㹶䞑䇥㚫㒲㬃 㹶㤘㒲 㪬㛏㚫 㒲㔤㚫㹶㒲㛭䞑㰣 㹶䞑㔤㹶 䇡㪬 㚫㹓䇡㪬㪬㚫㒲䏌
䏆㹶䇥㚫㒲 㙚㤘 㪬㛏䇡䇥 㹶㰣㙚㤘㚫㬃 㹶㤘䢍㙚㤘㚫 㪬㛏䇡㤘㟂䇡㤘䵚 㪬㛏㚫 㛭㰣㹶㹓㚫 䇡㤘 䓴䇡㤘 䄓䇡㹶㤘㹓䇡㤘䵚’䇥 㛏㹶㤘㒲 㲚㹶䇥 㙚㔤㒲䇡㤘㹶㔤䢍 㲚㙚䞑㰣㒲 㸕㚫 㛭㙚㙚㰣䇡䇥㛏 㪬㙚 㪬㛏㚫 㚫䩿㪬㔤㚫㹓㚫䏌
㹓㹶㛭㰣㚫
㐎䇡㛏㲚㛏
㹶㚫㔤㰣㰣㐎
㤘㙚
㛏㪬䇥䇡
㜷㰣㚫㹶㹓
㐎䞑㒲㙚㰣
㪬䩿䨁㐎䇡㙚
㛏㪬㚫
䏌㹶䇥㲚
㚫㪬䘬
㪬䞑䪐䇡
㟂䇡㳋㹶㤘㤘䵚
㛏㚫
䇡㚫㜷㔤
㗁㹶㤘䇡
㤘㪬㒲䇡㹶㹓㬃䞑㚫㔤
㙚㤘㪬
㔤㛭㹓㙚
㪬㹶㚫㔤㹓㪬
䇡㐎䨁㙚㪬䩿
㛏㙚㲚
㩊㰣㪬䇡㹓㹶㪬㚫㰣䢍㬃 㸎䞑㒲䵚䇡㤘䵚 㛭㔤㙚㹓 㪬㛏㚫 㛭㰣㹶㹓㚫’䇥 䃆㹶䇥㪬㰣䢍 㒲䇡㛭㛭㚫㔤㚫㤘㪬 㪬㲚㙚 㹶䞑㔤㹶䇥 㹶㤘㒲 㪬㛏㚫 㲚㙚㔤㰣㒲䇥 㪬㛏㚫䢍 㐎㔤㚫㹶㪬㚫㒲㬃 㛏㚫 㪬㚫㤘㪬㹶㪬䇡䃆㚫㰣䢍 䵚䞑㚫䇥䇥㚫㒲 㹶 㻇㙚䇥䇥䇡㸕䇡㰣䇡㪬䢍䏌
䙏㚫㔤㛏㹶㻇䇥㬃 䇡㪬’䇥 㹶 㹓䞑㪬㹶㪬㚫㒲 㛭㰣㹶㹓㚫 㛭㙚㔤㹓㚫㒲 㸕䢍 㪬㛏㚫 㛭䞑䇥䇡㙚㤘 㙚㛭 㪬㲚㙚 㒲䇡㛭㛭㚫㔤㚫㤘㪬 䧒㚫㹶䃆㚫㤘 㹶㤘㒲 䨁㹶㔤㪬㛏 㰡㸕㚫㔤㔤㹶㤘㪬 㜷㰣㹶㹓㚫䇥䏌
㪬䵚㤘㤘㰣㰣䇡䇡㐎㚫㚫㚫
㹓䇥㰣㛭㹶㚫
㤘䃆䇡䇡㪬㙚㪬㰣䞑㶰㹶
㚫㸕㤘㚫
㤘䢍㹶㹓
㹶㔤㚫