The show is still to come, Xia Lang suddenly understands that he has no choice at all, he can only walk away in silence, now, what else can he think, what else can he ask, maybe, there is nothing, if this is the case, what should he do, what else can he ask, the ridiculous world is always so ridiculous.

I won't think about these questions, because these questions don't have much to do with me anymore, and Xia Lang also knows that he doesn't need to say anything, so he doesn't say much.

When there is no way to solve these things, in fact, there are many other solutions, what else can they do, and if they don't do anything, can there be a relief from things?

No one knows, Xia Lang finally stopped asking anything, his current situation is a little special, and he doesn't know what else he can do, and these things now have nothing to do with him.

"Don't always say that it has nothing to do with you every day, in fact, what I want to tell you is that this matter really has nothing to do with you. ”

Suddenly a person said this to Xia Lang, Xia Lang was slightly stunned, he didn't expect this matter to be so complicated, but it was okay, he was a lot more sober, so he didn't think too much, and there was nothing he could understand.

There is really no way to do such a thing, they don't know it, and they won't understand what way they can go, doesn't this kind of life have anything to do with me at all?

If that's the case, then what's the point of my existence? Xia Lang was actually quite unhappy, he couldn't understand why he had done so many things, why no one said he was good in the end.

He felt very aggrieved, but what else could others do, what should they say, the current situation was incomprehensible.

Everything is empty talk now, Xia Lang doesn't know what to do, what to say, maybe, this is the life he doesn't want.

Since that's the case, then I won't say anything more, after all, no matter how much I say, it's empty talk, so why bother talking nonsense, Xia Lang didn't speak, and he didn't know what to think, the current situation made him feel that he had nothing to think about in his future life, he felt that he was tired of living, and other people were in the same state.

All of them have lost hope for the future and have spent most of their lives in a state of confusion, but they feel that they still have to cheer up, so they don't say anything, they don't think too much, if there are other options, such a life is actually not necessary.

How to say it, what to think, now all this has nothing to do with him, if he can, he wants to forget everything, it's really confusing, if there are really other options, what can he do, what can he do.

I don't have a choice, and I don't have anything to understand, I just feel that living in this world is too redundant, I'm really tired, why should I encounter such a thing, no one can tell me why, I'm also very tired.

Xia Lang didn't say anything, and the others were naturally confused, and they also quickly came up with a solution to these things, that is, a duel, only by doing this, can they think everything through.

It's just that there are still too many problems to be solved by the battle, what should they say, what should they think, everything now makes him feel tired and tired, and they don't know what to do.

"Is it possible that we are going to spend our lives in non-stop cultivation?" Xia Lang asked in shock, and everyone who asked was stunned.

Xia Lang saw that those people were using duels to solve the problem again, he didn't know what to do all of a sudden, everything now made him completely useless and couldn't say, what did he do wrong.

No one knows, let alone understands, he is tired and indignant, but he can't do anything and can't understand everything that is going on.

He was not reconciled, but what could he do, no one knew, let alone understand the reason, he was very tired, what could he say, what could he think, he was really too tired.

All began to fight the fiercest dueling, it was a protracted battle, what else could he say and what else could he ask.

I don't know what to do, what to say, everything now makes him six gods and no one, everyone is exhausted at the moment, no one can understand, he doesn't know what to do, what to say.

The situation now made him feel more and more incredible, what else could he do, what else could he say, if he could, please let me forget everything, what else could he think?

If I don't do anything, things will go in that direction again, and what can I do if I don't?

No one is clear, just let these things go away, Xia Lang is mood is very bad, he doesn't know what else he can do, he didn't say anything, just stood stupidly.

Everything was different from what he thought now, he had no idea what else he could do, what else he could say, or perhaps, everything was just a dream.

In that case, let this dream not wake up too early, he smiled.

After these people finished the duel, they began to discuss with each other again, and they began to discuss who was the most powerful, but what should Xia Lang do about such a thing.

No one can think clearly, so all he can do now is give up, so he didn't say anything, he didn't think about anything, and everything now is very confusing.

Xia Lang really didn't understand anything, what should he do, what should he say, what is everything going on now, what else can he do, what else can he think about. , I'm really tired, Xia Lang suddenly felt very confused, and he didn't know what else he could do.

Or perhaps, everything he is experiencing now has nothing to do with him, if he can, he wants to forget everything, but what can he do, he doesn't know at all, and he doesn't know what else he can think.

This kind of life has nothing to do with him, Xia Lang feels that his existence is completely unnecessary, he doesn't know what else he can do or what he can think.

If I could, let me forget all these things, I really don't know what to do next, no one can know.

Xia Lang suddenly felt that it was okay, he really didn't want to say anything, let alone ask anything, if he could, what else could he do, no one knew.

Just let these things disappear, Xia Lang walked alone into the night, he faltered, he didn't know how to walk in front of him, now, everything has nothing to do with him.

I'm really tired, if I can, let me forget all about it, I don't want to understand anything, I don't understand how I can walk at all.

He walked for a while, and saw that the people around him were gradually getting bigger, and saw that those people had good faces, and smiled, but he smiled pitifully, laughed horribly, and had no idea where else he could go.

There is no need for such a life to exist.