Chapter 75: Dilem with Choice

The most difficult time for people is to make a choice at the most critical moment. This is the real test. No matter which side you choose, you will lose a lot...

At this moment, many elders came to the martial arts guild hall and the martial arts temple. Liu Ping'an was engaged in a difficult negotiation with Wu Cangtian.

The biggest problem in life is that everyone faces different choices every day. One-sided choice is not difficult,

But now, Wu Cangtian's only choose one of the two conditions, which is unacceptable to Liu Ping'an.

People are always in a choice. No matter who they are, they will always face countless choices in life, and different choices determine different fates! When making an important decision, there must be...

In the face of Wu Cangtian's aggressiveness, Liu Ping'an chose to defend and counterattack.

But it's really difficult to make such a difficult choice and a sad choice! Liu Ping'an is still immersed in...

Wu Cangtian wanted to help Liu Ping'an make a choice. At this moment, he felt that he was winning, and he smiled proudly.

It's easy to help others make choices, but difficult to help yourself make choices.

This choice is painful and a fact that everyone has to face. Maybe when you think of escape, in fact, escape itself is a choice, isn't it? Choice brings pain, because there are too many things to give up and don't want to give up, because these things have given happiness and happiness. Liu Ping'an's counterattack was quickly powerfully rejected by Wu Cangyun.

Many times, he is addicted to practice and occasionally degenerates and can't extricate himself, or he doesn't want to extricate himself! Ask... "What do I do every day? Is it useless for me to do this? I'm not the savior, and the people of these continents are worth saving me?

Liu Ping'an fell into silence.

Wu Cangtian seized the opportunity to continue the strong attack, but he did not answer or refute.

"Is it successful today? Or a short-term failure? Am I intoxicated with the joy of success or in the shadow of failure? I have dreams and ideals, but I have a lot of feelings that I can't give up. Liu Ping'an believes that there must be many people who have the same idea as him in this southern continent. How many? He doesn't know?

What should I do? The situation that I thought was bound to win is so complicated now. I didn't expect to practice hard. Up to now, I am still struggling to survive. Is it really meaningful to practice? Liu Ping'an couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Wu Cangtian was still talking endlessly, and the smile on his face made Liu Ping'an more and more hateful.

Over the years, have I thought of my family? My relatives, who have been silently supporting behind my back. Did they do so much? And what am I doing? Liu Ping'an felt a faint pain in his heart, and the emotional Liu Ping'an defeated the rational Liu Ping'an.

"Liu Ping'an, you have nothing to say, you are just..."

This sentence stung him deeply.

Many times, he hates himself. In fact, he knows a lot of things, but who can always remember the instructions of his relatives? I always feel a lot when I think of it. Year after year, time flies, and he has become a family and a career.

Liu Ping'an didn't expect that he had been working for so long for his ideals. I don't know why? He doesn't know, and now maybe he has to choose again. Which side is his key point is not what he can choose. However, this process has to be carried out by him.

The smile on Wu Cangyun's face made him even more annoying.

In his mind, everything in the exile land has come to an end. The happiness, the plain life, and the bits and pieces are all memories. Whether it is bitter or sweet, they are all happy.

And will it still work miracles at this moment? It fell into a deep sleep, and Liu Ping'an didn't know what had changed.

Liu Ping'an would like to ask all the people present, if a person can know that he will not live long, then he will still practice hard and live a happy life? Maybe only those who have experienced it know that others can't understand it. What's more incomprehensible!

Thinking of this, he sadly found it.

Is it hell to go to the left? Then you have to face the endless pursuit of the martial arts temple. Relatives, friends, and the families behind them have to pay the price of blood, just for an almost unreachable ideal, belief, or goal, chaos occupies Liu Ping's brain.

If you go to the right, will it be heaven? You don't have to worry about survival. You don't have to worry about your relatives and friends. You don't have to live a life of fear, and you can live a life envied by others without carefree. Power, status, beautiful and well-known wives have everything in life. Eternal life is not a matter to consider now, but if it goes on like this, eternal life is also very likely, and life will come to a perfect end from now on? Liu Ping'an's belief in life was completely shaken for the first time.

He didn't know how to choose, he remembered...

"Has my nearly two-year life in exile matured me? Does it give me the ability to be independent of the mainland? There I see the joys and sorrows of a small society. Someone once told me to forget everything in the southern continent. How can it be possible? So everything new will start again, I don't know, right? I know that everyone has their own feelings. That is, love. If you want to forget it, you can forget it. If you want to let it go, can you let it go. Is that still be called emotion? If there is no emotion, is it still a person? Liu Ping'an's face turned red and his breathing was short, and his eyes erupted like a volcano.

"Liu Ping'an, choose quickly."

Wu Cangyun's eager voice sounded again.

Liu Ping'an decided to break the boat and die with Wu Cangtian.

At this moment, he has a good idea, "Why should I make a choice? Why can't I solve this problem in another way?"

Liu Ping'an finally fought back, and some previous preparations finally worked, but such a price...

"You are a disaster star. This continent is beautiful without your existence. Look how much disaster you have brought to this continent. Enough people have died in recent years."

He looked at Wu Cangyun coldly. The president of the Martial Arts Association is very eloquous, powerful, shameless and despicable. Such a person will be hit hard.

"Chairman Wu, you really deserve to be the leader for a while. I don't know what it has to do with Wu Wen?"

"That's a dog, how to pull it?"

"Your son is a genius! Treacherous wives and daughters, killing innocent people indiscriminately, robbed property, and did all kinds of evil.

After saying that, without waiting for Wu Cangtian to fight back, he listed what Wu Wen has done in detail. For a moment, the hall was silent, and many people looked at Wu Cangtian with strange eyes.

At this time, Wu Cang's divine color changed slightly, and then recovered as before, and his mouth argued strongly:

"You spit blood, it's evidence."

"Okay, I'm waiting for your words, bring witnesses and evidence, and ask your son to come out to face him."

After saying that, he laughed.

Fang Jin came in with a group of people, and everyone's eyes were full of hatred. When they saw Wu Cangtian, if his eyes could kill people, he could die countless times.

When martial arts were brought in, he saw the people in the hall, and when he came into contact with Liu Ping'an's eyes, he was like a frightened bird, panicking all day long.

That day, Liu Ping'an attacked his heart and seized his soul. He didn't know how to debate. His body kept trembling with fear, his eyes were frightened, and he shouted:

"Dad, help me!"

"Dad, he is the devil, he is not a human."

Wu Cangtian endured his grief. He knew that he had lost this game and was powerless to return to heaven. He could only sacrifice his son, but he still had some concerns. Wuwen was the same mother's brother, Wuzhi.

Depending on what he was thinking, Liu Ping'an once again threw out a blockbuster news. The martial arts used the seventh-order Warcraft as a magic pet, and the adult in the Warcraft Mountains was very dissatisfied.

Wu Cangtian seemed to be a teenager in an instant. He knew that Wu Wen, the son, could not save it. How to explain this matter to Wu Chi was what he had to do next. He lost so completely that he was unwilling to fight back.

"Liu Ping'an, you have entered the land of exile. According to the rules of the mainland, you can no longer appear in other parts of the mainland. I think everyone here really want to know why you have done this?"

"I allowed him to come out, or how could he come out?"

No other elders in the Martial Arts Temple questioned it. Wu Cangtian couldn't find a helper. Strangely, his heart was cold, and he still had to struggle to die.

"You are a disaster star, the disaster star of the continent, and you will bring this continent to extinction. Seniors, don't you believe it?"

As soon as he finished saying this, the elders of the Warriors Temple looked ugly and looked at him like idiots.

Is this the best result of the plan? Winning? Don't you have to do this dilemma now? What will happen in the future? Liu Ping'an shook his head desperately.

"It's better not to encounter such a dilemma in the future. If you can avoid it, it's best to avoid it. Can't you avoid it? ..." He didn't want to think about it.

No matter where he is or what he is doing? His relatives miss you from afar. That's the most real feeling in the world. Therefore, he must always think about his relatives and exchange his efforts for the best life tomorrow. Don't doubt that he is the best, because he is the only Liu Ping'an in the world.