Many times, some things are destined to be unable to replace them.
Choosing in Yang Wenchuan's world basically does not exist, so no matter what it becomes, in the end, all moments are irrelevant.
Whether it is disappearing or losing such a possibility in your hands.
For Yang Wenchuan, the impact is not that great, and there is no so-called emotion.
Speaking of which, perhaps there is no sound.
However, these things have arrived at Yang Wenchuan. Even the owner of these things may not be able to get these things again from Yang Wenchuan.
In this regard, Yang Wenchuan's world is very obvious.
"Young Master Luo, what else do you have?"
Looking at Luo Bai, the aura on Yang Wenchuan began to appear, gradually becoming somewhat similar to the person he saw yesterday.
But, it’s still different after all, I just don’t know who is the real Yang Wenchuan.
A person has several faces, which is because of his own uncertainty.
After leaving the Yang family, Yang Wenchuan should have left a deep impression on him.
No matter what choice the Yang family made about Yang Wenchuan, it was Yang Wenchuan who was hurt, and the Yang family was never damaged at all. The emotions generated at this point were completely different.
"Master Yang has never told me about this."
Luo Bai just looked at Yang Wenchuan, but this matter was meaningless to hide.
"Is it said by the girl from Beigong?"
Hearing this, Yang Wenchuan looked at Beigong Tang who was following behind.
Yang Wenchuan still understands such a person.
In Yunyang City, no matter who it is, everyone's identity is chosen.
Yang Wenchuan didn't realize that Luo Bai knew about this matter in just one day, and he didn't say too much, and Yang Tianhua wouldn't say too much, so how could it turn out like this?
Yang Wenchuan just looked at Beigong Tang like this. Beigong Tang's behavior is really hard to understand. After all, sometimes, all misses are just for the sake of a little bit of inevitable existence.
"I said it. Yang Wenchuan, why are you still cheating people on the Long Stone Street? You don't have the qualifications to become a weapon master at all, so why do you still cheat here?"
Beigong Tang looked straight into Yang Wenchuan's eyes and had no more thoughts on this.
Beigong Tang didn't care what Yang Wenchuan was doing now, after all, many things were in the sea of memory.
Beigong Tang didn't expect that Yang Wenchuan was still in the Long Shichang Street. When she talked about forging the Yang family before, she just thought that she was talking about someone else, so she didn't worry too much.
However, now standing here and seeing Yang Wenchuan's figure, Beigong Tang suddenly realized that he had thought wrong and many things were wrong, so he still cannot change the situation.
"The Yang family is the Yang family, I am me, I have long been expelled from the forging of the Yang family, my bloodline, my bloodline..."
After being watched by Beigong Tang so firmly, all the emotions were completely unfamiliar and many things could not be explained clearly.
Yang Wenchuan himself couldn't continue to say this. What can I say clearly about such an existence?
Many times, even Yang Wenchuan himself had no more ideas about certain things, which was an existence that he and the forging Yang family could never give up.
Choice always stands before them, and a line will always be cut.
"Yang Wenchuan, look at yourself and how many more words can you say? This is obviously the simplest thing, how can it become blatant in your mouth? None of this will change."
"Yang Wenchuan, you took some ore from Mr. Luo and gave it to him."
Beigong Tang didn't want to say so much, and it was meaningless to say so much, because the situation in a flash was in Yang Wenchuan's palm.
Beigong Tang didn't think there was anything wrong with his tone, it didn't really exist.
Yang Wenchuan didn't think there was anything that Beigong Tang could do to avoid. No matter what kind of voice it was, he never changed all his thoughts about himself from beginning to end.
Is it a ridiculous thing?
Actually, it's not that sad.
"Mutual Obsidian, I will definitely be able to find my own feeling."
Yang Wenchuan hesitated for a moment, turned his head slightly toward Luo Bai again.
Yang Wenchuan didn't know what his mood was like, but he knew very well that he could not witness anything.
However, the mood of not wanting to let go of mutated obsidian is real.
He felt that the road had already existed, and he just stepped on it and walked step by step, it was enough.
What happens in it? What will change?
Life is really chaotic.
"Miss Beigong, I will definitely succeed."
Yang Wenchuan turned around and looked at Beigong Tang steadily, firmly determined what he thought.
You will definitely find the path to success, which belongs to you.
must!
must!
"Yang Wenchuan! Don't deceive yourself! The Yang family's bloodline has long been cursed! You can't escape such punishment! Return Mr. Luo's things back and get back to your place, don't take another step!"
But Beigong Tang didn't believe such words.
Although Beigong Tang looked a little indifferent to Luo Bai, many things were not clear in this way.
As a former member of the Beigong family, Beigong Tang naturally has her own confidence.
Yang Wenchuan is just a person who forged the Yang family in Yunyang City. It is probably not that easy to compare with Beigong Tang.
"Miss Beigong, this, this..."
Yang Wenchuan was a bit incoherent by Beigong Tang's decisive voice.
But Yang Wenchuan still wants to show that he has one choice.
These years have been spent, and I have been in this dark place and thinking about my final decision, but there is still no possibility of change.
Death is approaching one's own pace, how can it have unnecessary thoughts?
Yang Wenchuan always felt that it was worth it to be able to survive and to have another way out.
However, all this was because Beigong Tang explained everything clearly and went straight to the end of the road.
Yang Wenchuan never thought of such a scene, and it seemed that many possibilities were controlled by him.
But, what exactly is Beigong Tang's appearance?
Thinking of this, Yang Wenchuan looked at the place where Luo Bai was, and had more thoughts about it.
Could Luo Bai be the kind of person who says one thing and does another?
But, originally, Luo Bai had no extra thoughts when he was here. Qianqian asked, and just gave him the mutated obsidian and said nothing at all.
That is what Beigong Tang said himself?
When I thought about it, I always felt that something was wrong, so at this point, Beigong Tang misunderstood something, not what Luo Bai really wanted to do.
Whether these answers have different voices? To be honest, it is not something that Yang Wenchuan can lie here and have a lifeless attitude.
This is true for people, and there will be no other reason that will create unnecessary possibilities.
"Yang Wenchuan, I would like to remind you again, don't trust your own intuition too much, it's a dead end."
Beigong Tang stood here, but he didn't know what Yang Wenchuan thoughts now. What would happen after this was just a brief moment.
If Yang Wenchuan didn't understand his identity, he might not have gone out of the line.
What's more, seeing Yang Wenchuan's current appearance, there is not much attention. No matter how much he says he is, there is actually no possibility of paying special attention.
This is what Beigong Tang has always been worried about, but the moment of real change seems to not exist.
What exactly does this world really need to be known?
Yang Wenchuan was not clear about this, and Beigong Tang was not very clear about this. No matter what kind of sound it was, he should choose another path.
The existence of sound and such a shop, actually the possibility of Yang Wenchuan still exists.
"Miss Beigong, you have to believe me. I really have no other thoughts. I just want to admit that the changes that have happened to me have affected my entire life route. Why don't you let me go?
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Yang Wenchuan really had no way to think about this. Why did Beigong Tang use such a voice to call him?
I feel like I have done something unforgivable.
But, in fact, this is not the case. It is obvious that all this is not like this.
Yang Wenchuan felt it was very inexplicable, but his voice could not exist at all. All these possibilities should go to other paths, no matter what kind of voice it was.
Why did such a change occur?
All of this should not change like this. In this world, all figures should become another ending. All of this is just a choice in life.
Yang Wenchuan is very clear about his current situation and also understands all the changes.
All of this has become an existence that others can never touch again. What is really important in the world?
I can't explain it clearly, I can't explain it clearly.
What can never be explained clearly is Yang Wenchuan, all these emotions should go on another path.
Yang Wenchuan always felt that there was still a glimmer of hope.
However, Yang Wenchuan still hasn't recognized Beigong Tang and Luo Bai's identity yet. How could all this show another possibility?
If you think about it carefully, it may not be something that really happened?
Afterwards, Beigong Tang didn't think he should say something. Yang Wenchuan seemed to be very determined about what kind of intuition exists in this matter?
What is the choice to choose this kind of thing?
Life is a choice, and there will be no other voice at all.
Voices do not exist at all and will naturally not happen to others.
But, what kind of emotions will Luo Bai have?
Thinking of this, Beigong Tang looked at Luo Bai, who looked unknown on the other side. It seemed that at this moment, the entire Luo Bai was shrouded in the shadow, and the aura on his body was completely different.
What is this situation?
But when Beigong Tang saw such Luo Bai, he instinctively took two steps back. It seemed that such Luo Bai was very scary and a little scary.
What sound should exist?
To be honest, Beigong Tang himself was not very clear about this. From beginning to end, Beigong Tang was based on his own existence.
What will the sound become?
Beigong Tang couldn't explain it clearly.
Yang Wenchuan, one of the parties involved, couldn't explain it clearly.
But all the emotions in this world are very strange.
Under the years, no matter what kind of voice it is, nothing should be changed to what should not exist in the eyes of others.
No matter what choice you face, sound will be another possibility.
It is obvious that all this is in everyone's heart, so why does it become a different person?