Ten years have passed, and it seems like a dream, as if I had just fallen asleep, I was called again.

There is no concept of time in the world, especially in this world where everyone lives for a long time. In ten years, it seems that something can be changed, but it seems that nothing can be changed.

In addition, the past decade has not been as surging as the 20 years since the storm and turmoil, and people in the martial arts world naturally became even more unintentional. It seemed like a flash that made the time run by in a hurry.

If we talk about the only change in the past ten years, it is that there is a missing thief who makes trouble in the world.

It has been a long time since no one has heard of Li Si's story. He seemed to have disappeared suddenly and disappeared into this world, just like his light skills, coming and going without a trace.

One thing I have to admit is that without him, there are really many interesting stories in the world.

The people in the martial arts world who were used to being troubled everywhere suddenly couldn't hear about him, but instead were a little uncomfortable.

So someone asked, where did Li Si go?

For a time, there were countless words and many replies, but to sum up, there were only three of them.

First, his martial arts skills have reached the top of the martial arts world, and he feels that no matter how boring the world is, he returns to the mountains and forests.

Second, his light skills finally made a breakthrough, and he had already ascended to leave after stomping through the smoke in the sun.

Third, he is ill and very ill, and he can never take action again, and may even be dead now.

In short, few people know what the real answer is, and gradually no one will say anything.

But occasionally, someone would mention that he met Li Si again.

He said that he has changed a lot compared to before, and he has a woman holding a sword around him.

However, most of these words are heard by no one because no one can tell whether it is true or false, and there is really nothing interesting about it.

The four words "The Story of the Saint Li Si" seem to be gradually buried in the dust of the past in the world.

And the world's number one light skill seemed to have really become a legend in the world.

It only exists in that legend, and no one has seen it again.

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It is another new year, at the foot of the green mountains and the green lake.

Li Si, wearing a gray fur cloak, walked slowly beside the Shuhunnian. From a distance, he looked at a small bamboo by the lake on the opposite bank, with a chuckled slight corner of his mouth and shook his head.

He didn't expect that one day he would be invited by Dugu Bu to celebrate the New Year together, and he didn't know what this year's big year would be like.

However, he didn't think much about it, looked at the Shuhu Girl, and walked towards the small bus.

This small building is called Yunshui Xiaozhu. It is built by the lake. It can also be said to be half-standing on the lake. It is basically made of thatch and bamboo. Although it looks simple, it is also complete with all the internal organs.

The water scenery by the lake is light and soft, and the distant mountains are as beautiful as dark as the sky, which is truly elegant. I don’t know how a person like Dugu Bufu has such leisure and leisure.

Li Si and Shu Hunter were not the first to arrive. When they walked into Xiaozhu, many people were already sitting inside.

By the railing, Jiang Lian'er was standing in front of a table with a pen and writing couplets. He has not changed at all in recent years, and he is still as a stingy scholar, or it can be said that he is a little more sour.

Next to the boiler, Yun'er was squatting on the ground, holding a fan in his hand and raising the fire under the pot. The girl from that year had already become a graceful girl at this time, and I don't know which young man would get the advantage of the young man in the end.

A disheveled Sanren was leaning against the side to drink wine. His name was Jie Jiangfeng. He was a disciple of the Beggars' Sect and a friend of Dugu Bufu. He had good martial arts skills and was free and easy-going. After meeting him a few times, Li Si became familiar with him.

Tang Chong sat on a wooden bench next to the door, holding a flying knife in his hand and cutting potato skins.

Over the years, he has also established some relationships with Dugu Bufu. Although this relationship is not necessarily friendly, at least from some perspectives, the two have many things in common. For example, they don’t like to talk if they can do something, and they are both very competitive.

So, they have competed in ten years and I don’t know how many times they have competed, but unfortunately they have not been able to tell the difference.

Tie Muyi was carrying an iron sword on her back and holding a scripture, standing in the corner with her head burying her head.

Maybe it was because he had copied too many scriptures, and his mother stopped asking him to copy them recently, but instead asked him to recite them. This gave him the opportunity to go out, but if he had not finished memorizing the scriptures after going out, then in the next six months, he would not think about leaving the study room again.

So now every time he goes out, he will carry a scripture and carry it on his back. If he doesn't know, he thinks he is going to abandon martial arts and follow the literature.

When Li Si walked into Xiaozhu, everyone looked at him.

"Here you come."

Tang Chong just said lightly, then lowered his head again and continued to peel the potatoes.

Jiang Lian'er raised her eyebrows, smiled at Li Si and Shuhunniao, and then wrote a couplet.

Jie Jiangfeng toasted a glass of wine from afar and said hello.

Tie Muyi immediately put down the book in her hand, stepped forward to support Li Si, hoping to find a place for him to sit down.

Yun'er raised her head, pushed away the hair on her face, and said with a smile.

"Brother Sier, you are here, let's take a break first, and wait for a while and you'll have some snacks to eat."

"Yeah." Li Si also responded with a smile, then looked around and asked jokingly: "Dugu Bufu, I'm asking you to work. Is he hiding alone and having fun?"

"There is not enough firewood, so he went up the mountain to cut it down." Jiang Lian'er said with a faint smile: "Not everyone is as lazy as you."

As he said that, he waved to Li Si.

"Come on, see how my couplet is written?"

Li Si walked up to take a look, nodded and said.

"The words are good, and they are stroke by stroke."

Jiang Lian'er's face turned dark immediately. He understood that it was his fault, so he shouldn't expect Li Si, a plain man, to see something.

But at this time, Tie Muyi on the side also agreed.

"It's good, nothing is wrong."

He has always been to recognize whatever Li Si said.

"Puff." Jie Jiangfeng, who was leaning against the side, smiled and squirted out a sip of wine from his mouth. As they said this, even a literary scholar would be angry to death.

Jiang Lian'er put away her couplet with a gloomy face and stopped talking.

As for Tang Chong, he peeled another potato and put it aside.

The breeze was gentle, the mist was floating in the mountains and forests, and a faint laughter came from the small building by the lake.

I think this year's New Year will not be boring.
Chapter completed!