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| Muta : That was more than enough. |
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| Muta : Muta's poison arrows are menaces! |
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 EXTRA : That will do, Muta. |
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| Muta : Yuh! |
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| EXTRA : I know your power well. Hurry, go. |
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| Muta : Yuh! |
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| Muta : I'll find the youngsters, kill them with poison arrows, |
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| Muta : and use this axe... |
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| Muta : to take three heads! |
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| Muta : Yuh! Yuh! Yuh! |
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| Muta : Yuh! |
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| EXTRA : Ancient China. |
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| EXTRA : After learning that the era of saints had ended, |
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| EXTRA : human ambitions were unleashed. |
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| EXTRA : And a storm of violent wars erupted for 500 years... |
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| EXTRA : until over one hundred states were reduced to merely seven. |
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| EXTRA : And now, a wind of great history gusts from the state of Qin in the far West. |
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| EXTRA : This is the tumultuous tale of a nameless boy and a young king who brought the warring era to its end! |
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| EXTRA : The King and the Sword |
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 Ying Zheng : Let's take a little rest. |
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 He Liao Diao : Xin, after taking a good look at you, you're covered in wounds, aren't you? |
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 Xin : Am I? |
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| He Liao Diao : Yeah, you are! |
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| He Liao Diao : Put you arm out. |
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| Xin : What are you doing? |
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| He Liao Diao : Hold still! I'm just wrapping the bigger wounds. |
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| Xin : It's fine, I don't need that! |
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| He Liao Diao : Yes, you do! |
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| He Liao Diao : What're you gonna do if your wounds start rotting and your arm falls off? |
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| Xin : Shut up! Leave me alone! |
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| Xin : What the hell is with you? |
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| He Liao Diao : I'm He Liao Diao! |
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| Xin : Like I said, what the hell...? |
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| Xin : What're you still doing, tagging along with us in the first place? |
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| He Liao Diao : There's no way I'm leaving you empty handed! |
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| He Liao Diao : And there might be something with some value at the rendezvous point. |
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| He Liao Diao : Are you okay, Xin? Your complexion kinda looks really bad. |
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| Xin : Shut up! Arguing with you's what tired me out! |
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| He Liao Diao : What?! |
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| He Liao Diao : What kinda attitude is that? Somebody's worried about you! |
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| Ying Zheng : Let's get going. |
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| He Liao Diao : All right! |
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| He Liao Diao : I'll show you the leg strength of the Mountain People! |
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| He Liao Diao : Don't fall behind, Xin! |
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| He Liao Diao : Xin! |
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| Muta : Still fresh... |
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| He Liao Diao : Wh-What do we do?! |
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| He Liao Diao : Did I put the bandages on wrong or something?! |
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| Ying Zheng : No. His pulse is stable. |
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| Ying Zheng : His mind and body have just most likely reached their limits of fatigue. |
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| Ying Zheng : I can't say I blame him... |
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| Ying Zheng : In one night, he lost a friend, got revenge, |
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| Ying Zheng : and came all the way here without rest. |
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| He Liao Diao : Xin... |
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| Ying Zheng : Let's head out. |
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| He Liao Diao : But we can't yet! |
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| He Liao Diao : We need to let him rest a while! |
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| Ying Zheng : We can't. We don't have the time. |
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| He Liao Diao : What?! |
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| He Liao Diao : You're just gonna leave Xin behind?! |
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| Ying Zheng : I believe I said he's "just a sword" and "if he breaks, I'll throw him away". |
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| He Liao Diao : So all you care about is yourself?! |
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| He Liao Diao : Cut the crap! |
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| He Liao Diao : I thought you were better than that! |
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| He Liao Diao : Hey, Zheng, |
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| He Liao Diao : is Changwenjun the only one we can rely on? |
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| Ying Zheng : That's right. |
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| He Liao Diao : But him and his guys didn't show up at Heibei Village. |
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| He Liao Diao : Couldn't he be already dead? |
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| Ying Zheng : All we can do is pray that that isn't so. |
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| He Liao Diao : Quite a heavy sword, isn't it? |
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| Ying Zheng : Truly. |
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| He Liao Diao : Moron! |
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| Xin : What the hell, bastard?! |
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| He Liao Diao : What kinda commoner gets carried by a king?! Idiot! |
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| Xin : Carried? By whom? |
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| He Liao Diao : When you were out cold, the king ran all the way here, carrying you on his back! |
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| He Liao Diao : A whole day and night! |
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| Xin : What'd... you say...?! |
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| Ying Zheng : Let's go. |
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| He Liao Diao : You should sleep a little more! |
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| He Liao Diao : You were just sitting awake the whole time, weren't you? |
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| Ying Zheng : I've had plenty of rest. |
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| Xin : Hey! |
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| Xin : I didn't ask you to carry me or anything, but thanks to that, I'm totally revitalized! |
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| Xin : It's my turn now. |
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| Xin : Just get on my back and tell me which way to go! |
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| Xin : We'll get to our destination before ya know it! |
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| Ying Zheng : I refuse! |
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| Ying Zheng : A man cannot do such an unsightly act! |
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| Xin : What?! |
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| Xin : Quit laughing! |
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| He Liao Diao : You're so lame! |
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| Ying Zheng : Hurry up. |
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| Ying Zheng : Or would you rather I carry you again? |
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| Xin : Shut up! Diao! |
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| Xin : You bastard, how long are ya gonna keep laughing?! |
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| He Liao Diao : Hey, Zheng. About how much farther do we have to the rendezvous site? |
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| Ying Zheng : Just a little further. |
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| Xin : I ain't tired or anything, |
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| Xin : but when the hell are we gonna get there?! |
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| Xin : I thought you said it was just a little further?! |
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| He Liao Diao : W-We've been running for three days already! |
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| Xin : Hey! Don't tell me you're lost, are ya?! |
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| Xin : If I think about it, there's no way somebody raised in a royal palace |
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| Xin : could know their way around mountains like these without any landmarks! |
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| He Liao Diao : Th... That's true! |
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| Xin : This guy's ignoring us! |
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| Xin : You lost jackass! Wait the hell up! |
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| Xin : Y-You bastard! |
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| He Liao Diao : But you stopped all of a sudden like that! What was I supposed... |
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| Xin : That hurt, you bastard! |
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| Xin : What is with him?! |
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| Xin : H-Hey, Zheng! |
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| Xin : Zheng... Is this it...? |
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| Ying Zheng : Yes. This is the rendezvous spot to meet Changwenjun. |
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| He Liao Diao : We made it! |
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| He Liao Diao : What an incredible building! |
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| Ying Zheng : It was made 400 years ago as a summer retreat for the ruler at the time, Duke Mu. |
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| Xin : Nobody's here... |
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| Ying Zheng : We just arrived here early. |
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| He Liao Diao : There's so much food! |
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| He Liao Diao : It looks like you could make anything with all that! |
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| He Liao Diao : I can't wait to show you guys my skill! |
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| Ying Zheng : Changwenjun must have prepared that in advance. |
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| Xin : You can cook? |
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| He Liao Diao : Don't make fun of me! |
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| He Liao Diao : When you eat my stuff it'll blow you away! |
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| Ying Zheng : There should be rooms prepared as well. |
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| Ying Zheng : Let's get some decent rest. |
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| Xin : A sword... huh? |
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| Xin : Piao... |
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| He Liao Diao : Just watch this, Xin! |
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| He Liao Diao : I'll make something so delicious you won't be able to stand up! |
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| He Liao Diao : But... It's surprisingly clean for a summer resort made for a king 400 years ago. |
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| He Liao Diao : Water! Water! Wateeer! |
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| He Liao Diao : Food's ready! |
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| Xin : Wh-What the hell is this?! It's so friggin' delicious! |
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| Xin : Diao! |
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| Xin : You made all this yourself?! |
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| Xin : You're pretty good, man! |
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| He Liao Diao : Y-Yeah... |
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| Xin : Wh-What's wrong with you two? |
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| Xin : You're not eating much. You guys not hungry? |
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| He Liao Diao : We're losing our appetites from looking at you, moron! |
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| He Liao Diao : By the way, Zheng... |
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| He Liao Diao : You said this was the summer resort of a 400 year old king, but... |
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| He Liao Diao : Things 400 years old shouldn't still be left here all tidy like this. |
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| He Liao Diao : I think somebody had to have been carefully maintaining it |
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| He Liao Diao : in order for it to be like this. |
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| Ying Zheng : The ruler from 400 years ago, Duke Mu, was a rarely-seen wise ruler. |
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| Ying Zheng : Duke Mu was a king who loved people unconditionally more than anyone else. |
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| Ying Zheng : He showed respect even to the slaves of enemy countries |
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| Ying Zheng : and is said to have even studied under one. |
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| Ying Zheng : One day, there was a matter where one of Duke Mu's war horses was killed by Mountain People |
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| Ying Zheng : and eaten by them. |
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| Xin : War horse? |
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| Xin : That's terrible! |
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| Xin : Diao, ain't those guys relatives of yours? |
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| Xin : So did he kill all of the Mountain People? |
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| Ying Zheng : No. Duke Mu treated them to liquor. |
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| Ying Zheng : A good liquor that goes well with horse meat... |
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| Xin : Wha?! R-Really?! |
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| Xin : Why'd he do that?! |
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| Ying Zheng : That was who the king known as Duke Mu was. |
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| Ying Zheng : He loved people and didn't discriminate between the people of Qin and the Mountain People... |
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| Ying Zheng : But this act brought about good fortune to the people of Qin. |
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| Ying Zheng : He had deeply moved the Mountain People by doing this. |
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| He Liao Diao : Mountain People... |
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| Ying Zheng : The State of Qin is located in the Westernmost part of China. |
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| Ying Zheng : Further West is the vast world of deep mountains. |
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| Ying Zheng : That's the world of the Mountain People who never interact with the people on the flatlands. |
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| Ying Zheng : And the king of those mountains joined hands with Duke Mu, forming an alliance. |
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| Ying Zheng : When a dispute was going on over a 1 li sized territory in China, with hundreds of thousands of people dying, |
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| Ying Zheng : Duke Mu opened up a land 100 li in size. |
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| Xin : I-Incredible! |
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| Ying Zheng : But in the end, it was only Duke Mu alone that loved them indiscriminately. |
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| Ying Zheng : After the king's death, the alliance was lost from the Qin side. |
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| Ying Zheng : And the interaction with the Mountain People ceased. |
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| Ying Zheng : This was a place made for Duke Mu to interact with the Mountain People, |
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| Ying Zheng : but after Duke Mu's death, it was forgotten. |
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| He Liao Diao : Th-Then who's been keeping it up? |
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| Ying Zheng : The Mountain People. |
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| Ying Zheng : Even after 400 years, they haven't forgotten Duke Mu. |
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| Ying Zheng : They revere the places with memories tied to Duke Mu as holy ground. |
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| Ying Zheng : On the occasions where they come down from the mountains, they've protected this place. |
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| Ying Zheng : For 400 long years... |
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| He Liao Diao : That's such a nice story! |
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| Xin : Awesome! I'm moved! |
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| Xin : Dukmu, Dukmu! |
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| Xin : Having your name going down in history means being like Dukmu! |
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| Xin : I'm gonna be a man who's talked about 400 years later, too! |
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| He Liao Diao : Pipe down! |
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| He Liao Diao : Do you have to ruin the moment when someone feels touched?! |
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| Xin : But you must be happy. |
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| Xin : If you stay here, you'll eventually be able to see your comrades, right? |
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| He Liao Diao : I guess so. |
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| He Liao Diao : Comrades... huh...? |
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| He Liao Diao : Don't be an idiot. |
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| He Liao Diao : I've lived on the flatlands as far back as I can remember. |
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| He Liao Diao : There's no way I could join the ranks of the Mountain People at this point... |
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| He Liao Diao : And even if I did, it wouldn't be in a village like that. |
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| He Liao Diao : Idiot. |
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| He Liao Diao : It's okay! |
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| He Liao Diao : I'll squeeze a ton of money out of Zheng |
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| He Liao Diao : and live a life of luxury and indulgence! |
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| He Liao Diao : Geez, that Changwenjun guy better get here soon. |
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| He Liao Diao : My dream life is riding on you, ya know. |
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| He Liao Diao : If you don't show up, we'll be stuck here forever... |
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| He Liao Diao : The three of us, here...? |
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| He Liao Diao : No way! Am I a moron? |
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| He Liao Diao : It's all about the money! |
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| He Liao Diao : Money's what's most important! |
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| Xin : What the hell're you doing?! |
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| EXTRA : Hey! I found it! |
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| EXTRA : But... What kind of person is that guy, Muta? |
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| EXTRA : I heard he's a warrior from a country even further South than the State of Chu. |
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| EXTRA : When the Qin army attacked Chu, they sought cooperation from Muta's army. |
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| EXTRA : It seems Muta's fighting style caught their eye, and they brought him back to Qin. |
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| EXTRA : Is he really that strong? |
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| EXTRA : Who knows? |
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| EXTRA : But I've frequently been hearing a rumor about how Muta's strength is beyond the level of a human's. |
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| He Liao Diao : X-Xin! |
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| He Liao Diao : Who is this guy? |
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| Xin : Shut up. |
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| Muta : It was you, wasn' it? |
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| Muta : The one who killed the hooded assassin. |
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| Xin : What if I am?! |
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| Muta : I won't give you an easy death. |
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| Muta : Prepare yourself, youngster. |
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| Xin : What's with this guy? |
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| Xin : He doesn't look strong at all... |
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| Xin : His body's small and he doesn't have a sword. |
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| Xin : But most of all, I don't feel the same pressure from him that I felt from the hooded bastard! |
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| Xin : I thought I felt an odd presence for a second, but it was my imagination! |
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| Xin : This guy's weak! |
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| Xin : I get that you're mad I killed your friend, but you'd better quit. |
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| Xin : You can't beat me, old man. |
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| Muta : You people from the State of Qin know nothing. |
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| Muta : And you're the stupidest of them all by far. |
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| Xin : What?! |
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| Muta : And first, Zhuxiong is not my friend. |
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| Muta : And also, killing you is an extremely easy task for Muta. |
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| Muta : Like this, for example... |
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| Xin : Wh-What the hell?! |
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| EXTRA : Voice of soul |
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| EXTRA : Preview |
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| Xin : I'm stepping back... |
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| Xin : Am I scared? |
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| EXTRA : The fear of death attacks for the first time. |
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| EXTRA : Xin! If you're just a sword, you'll be smashed to pieces! |
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| EXTRA : {\fs120\t(0,1315,\fs80\1a&H90&)\move(656,-20,656,15,0,1315)}An Unbreakable Heart |
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| EXTRA : An Unbreakable Heart |
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| EXTRA : Next time, |
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Kingdom - Episode 4
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