Chapter 32: Regret is useless

Shen Xingzhi and Lin Xuan are the most unusual friends She Xiaofeng has made in the past 20 years. Although he had many friends, he had never met such a pure person as the two of them.

He has made friends with many hypocrites, and sometimes he sees through them, but he just takes them to heart and won't say them.

In his eyes, Shen Xingzhi and Lin Xuan were the kind of chivalrous people who were happy to take revenge, unlike those who would make intrigues behind others' backs.

She Xiaofeng has a kind of benefit that is difficult for others to have, and he will never ask about things that his friends are unwilling to say, and he will never be curious.

Maybe he was able to make a lot of friends, and it had a lot to do with that.

When they entered the restaurant, the restaurant was already empty, and there was no one else upstairs and downstairs except for a shopkeeper and the shopkeeper.

She Xiaofeng seemed to be accustomed to it, and seemed to have expected this for a long time.

When I traveled with Lin Xuan before, something similar happened, but it hadn't come to this point.

But Shen Xingzhi and Lin Xuan walked together, the lethality was too great, and it was not an exaggeration to say that they were frightened.

If Lin Xuan is the big devil that everyone in the rivers and lakes is in awe of, then Shen Xingzhi can be called a little devil, and it is undoubtedly a very terrifying thing for them to walk together.

These two people thwarted this martial arts, and the entire Great Zhou rivers and lakes were turned upside down by them.

Now one is honored as the world's number one master, and the other is known as the world's second.

The most important thing is that they are all their friends, and whenever they think of it, She Xiaofeng will feel proud.

But at this moment, someone outside the door suddenly shouted: "Where is Shen Xingzhi? Others say that the Immortal Sword is the number one master in the world, and I am very convinced." But you are only an assassin, why can you be called the second in the world?"

Lin Xuan and the others looked over and saw a middle-aged man in black standing on the threshold of the restaurant, followed by more than twenty helpers behind him.

She Xiaofeng smiled: "His name is Jia Xinghai, he is a congenital master who became famous twenty years ago, a guest of the Li family of the eight sects of the rivers and lakes, and he is good at swordsman......ship."

Shen Xingzhi raised his hand to interrupt She Xiaofeng's words, and he said softly: "Why are you convinced of this kid next to me, not convinced of me?

She Xiaofeng knew who the other party was, and he knew it, after all, he had memorized a lot of information.

The only thing that made him unhappy was to underestimate him, and the other party still attached importance to Lin Xuan, and stepped on him once or twice after raising that kid.

Shen Xingzhi and Lin Xuan are friends, although he thinks that he is not Lin Xuan's opponent, but how can the other party make him feel at ease to be friends with Lin Xuan?

He was a proud man, and when he heard that, he was very unhappy in his heart.

Jia Xinghai said trivially: "The Immortal Sword can kill the innate master with a few punches, can you?"

"Although you have also killed people from the Innate Realm, as far as I know, the victory or defeat between the two of you will only be divided after a hundred moves. ”

She Xiaofeng sighed, with a playful smile on his face: "Then you must have recognized the wrong person, no matter what realm it is, Brother Shen has always used only one trick to kill." ”

Shen Xingzhi added: "Except for the two people who drank next to me, the rest of them only needed a knife. But now I want to know more, how many taels of silver is your head worth? People in the Innate Realm are at least more than a hundred taels. ”

Jia Xinghai's face froze, and he said: "My head is worth a thousand gold, if you can cut him off, no one will dare to trouble you in the future." As long as your knife is faster than mine, then my head is yours. ”

"The Immortal Sword uses a sword, so he is the number one swordsman in the world, if you use a sword, others will call you the number one swordsman in the world. But I also use a knife, and I'm not convinced that you can get this title, at least you have to beat me. ”

Shen Xingzhi smiled slightly: "My knife is not for seeing!"

Jia Xinghai's eyes flashed cold, and he said slowly, "What is that for?"

"Kill!"

Jia Xinghai smiled, he took out the long knife on his back and slashed at Shen Xingzhi.

He was fast and aggressive.

The moment he unsashes the knife, he transmits the internal force of his whole body to the knife, making the knife sharper. In his opinion, if the knife goes down, whether it is Shen Xingzhi, Wang Xingzhi or Liu Xingzhi, they will all be killed.

Lin Xuan sighed lightly: "You are so stupid! this kid will not return to the sheath without seeing blood when he comes out of the knife, why are you here to find death?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a blood mark had already appeared on Jia Xinghai's throat, and no one could see when Shen Xingzhi's knife had slashed through Jia Xinghai's throat.

Everyone saw a knife on Shen Xingzhi's waist, and everyone knew that Jia Xinghai died under his knife. But no one knows when Shen Xingzhi pulled out the knife on his waist and inserted it back, let alone how the knife killed Jia Xinghai.

Shen Xingzhi looked at Jia Xinghai on the ground, and asked coldly, "Is my knife fast? Do you still want the reputation of the world's number one swordsman?"

Jia Xinghai's face turned red, and he clutched his throat and couldn't say a word.

"Boom!"

Many green tendons appeared on his neck, and he made indistinguishable noises in his mouth, and then closed his eyes.

He could no longer speak, he could no longer open his eyes.

She Xiaofeng knew that Shen Xingzhi's knife was fast, but he didn't expect his knife to be so fast.

His knife had lost any change, only fast. It is also difficult for She Xiaofeng to imagine that there are people in this world who are faster than him.

But he knew that there was indeed a sword in this world, and the owner of the sword was faster and more ruthless than this, and that was the immortal sword sitting beside him.

After Jia Xinghai died, someone suddenly slapped at Shen Xingzhi.

Looked at.

Shen Xingzhi's right hand was placed on the hilt of the knife, his muscles all over his body tensed, and he raised his internal force to prepare to make a move.

Then, he let go of the knife again and continued to drink and eat meat with Lin Xuan.

The man tried to sneak attack Shen Xingzhi just now, but was discovered by Lin Xuan. He didn't know what technique to use, and inserted a chopstick into the center of the other party's eyebrows.

And She Xiaofeng also slapped his palm and blasted the man across the ancient street.

No one knows whether it is Lin Xuan who is fast or She Xiaofeng who is fast.

She Xiaofeng's face was complicated, and he said softly: "If this person can die in the hands of the Immortal Sword, he can be regarded as a well-deserved death. ”

His words undoubtedly showed that the chopsticks arrived first, but no one laughed at him, after all, the other party was the Immortal Sword.

The hall was silent, and they seemed to be startled by Lin Xuan's amazing kung fu. A few feet apart, use a chopstick to accurately insert the opponent's eyebrows. This kind of vision and skill is unimaginable to ordinary people.

A small restaurant actually has four top masters in the rivers and lakes, if it spreads, it will definitely cause a sensation.

The fourth man lay on the ground and would never get up, so the reputation of the shop was feared to rise to the next level.

The people outside the door looked at this scene, and they were all speechless in shock, perhaps the fear in their hearts was more than the shock.

They dispersed in a hurry, for fear that the three people in the restaurant would attack them.

Lin Xuan smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect that we would have trouble drinking here, the current rivers and lakes are really chaotic......"

She Xiaofeng nodded: "As long as we have the ability, no matter how chaotic the rivers and lakes are, it won't affect us." After this incident, no one will trouble Xiao Shen in the future. After all, he is a peerless swordsman who can kill the innate master with just one sword!"

"In the past three hundred years, Xiao Shen must be the strongest swordsman, and he will definitely be the most famous swordsman. ”

Shen Xingzhi drank a glass of wine, and he said lightly: "Being famous is a very troublesome thing, once you become famous, you must kill people." If you kill someone, there will naturally be trouble finding you, either you kill him or he kills you.

"When I first came out, I was reluctant to kill people, but then I realized that if I didn't kill people, I would be in trouble. ”

He didn't say the latter words, but Lin Xuan and She Xiaofeng could understand it.

All the people who troubled him were all killed by Shen Xingzhi.

Lin Xuan took a bite of beef, his eyes flickered slightly: "This world is like this, if you don't kill him, others won't let you go." If you are soft-hearted, others will come and kill you. Sometimes it's not that we want to kill people at every turn, it's that the other party is looking for their own death. ”

She Xiaofeng glanced at Lin Xuan deeply, and he asked, "Do you regret it?"

"Where will I regret it, it is they who should regret it. For me, even if I had a chance to do it all over again, I would still kill them. ”

After Lin Xuan finished speaking, he and Shen Xingzhi had a drink, and among the two people, he was undoubtedly the only one who could understand this sentence best.

Shen Xingzhi shook his head and sighed: "This sentence won my heart, it's a pity that I didn't know you earlier." ”

Lin Xuan did not regret killing people, and Shen Xingzhi naturally had no regrets. At this moment, he suddenly had a feeling of sympathy in his heart, the people in the rivers and lakes were somewhat taboo about killing people, and there were few people like Lin Xuan who spoke righteously.

In fact, for Lin Xuan, regret is the most useless thing in the world.

Either way, he has no regrets.

Some things are gone, and regret is useless. The result has been decided, regretting that it is useless, and will eventually leave. Life is about choosing and giving up, and since you have chosen, you don't have to look back.

Never regret the path you have chosen, whether it was before or now, the only thing you can do is to go on without hesitation.

She Xiaofeng muttered to himself: "After all, are you still helpless?"

You can kill because you are helpless, but you can't regret it because you are helpless.

Don't regret it, don't regret it anyway, regret is more terrible than what you did wrong, because it destroys your self-confidence, self-esteem and is likely to cause you to do something more wrong.

Persuade the monarch not to cherish the golden clothes, and persuade the monarch to cherish the youth. The flowers can be folded straight, and the branches must be broken without flowers.

Go your own way, don't ask if you won't get lost, don't ask if you won't regret it.

Evaluate you not by which peak you stand on, but by which peak you climb......

She Xiaofeng let out a long sigh and took a sip of wine.

In the final analysis, after all, Lin Xuan and Shen Xingzhi were a little paranoid.

Their light martial arts are at least among the top five in the world, and with their martial arts they can get rid of any danger. They could not kill anyone, but they chose to kill someone.

However, it is really difficult to make yourself not kill people in this world.

When it comes to regret, there is not much difference between their actions.

No!

It should be said that it is very similar!

He She Xiaofeng is also a stubborn person, a person who will never regret it.

Some people often look back on the past, regret not working hard, regretting not doing anything, don't they know that the current time is regretful, and it has quietly slipped away in regret.

Now it's a thing of the past.

Some people often look forward to the future and look forward to all the good, but do they not know that in their fantasies, the future time has become the present. Life is determined by the present, how much of a meaningful past, how much of a good future, is determined by your actions now.

Stories of the past always become memories, which hurt, cry, and remember.

Long but obsessive, short but fickle, rather than nostalgia and regret the memory of that time, it is better to forget and move forward.

How can you get back what you have gone?

The words have been said, but one sentence, regret is useless!