I Don't Want to Win

Turn around, it's Jianghu Knives, wine, beauties, and clothes as white as snow come and go like the wind. My name is Su Ren, and I don't want to win. Clear breeze and turbid wine, you and I drink this cup together I will not let the people of the world fail me, nor will I let the people of the world fail me. On a cloudy day, as night approaches, pedestrians from each family rush home. Not only to call it a day but also to take shelter from the rain Green willows hang deep by the embankment It's so stuffy that people can't breathe. A little later, a gust of wind blew quietly, causing ripples like a pebble in water. The big raindrops were falling hard, providing a cool place for pedestrians who would not be able to return home in time. The rain gradually became heavier again, and there seemed to be a hole in the sky. A curtain of rain fell like a downpour, covering the whole world. At this moment, a person walked from a distance on the bank of Yangliu River. He was walking alone in such weather, holding a knife in one hand The knife is three feet and three inches long and has been unsheathed. When the rain fell slowly, he never slowed down, and when the rain fell quickly, he never hurried. Three steps, one foot, no hurry, no slowness. He was going to Ye Zi Hutong, of course not to visit friends. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.