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

There is no concept of time in the rivers and lakes, especially in this kind of rivers and lakes where everyone lives for a long time. Ten years, it seems that something can be changed, but it seems that nothing can be changed.

In addition, the last ten years are far from the turmoil of the past 20 years, and the people in the rivers and lakes are naturally more casual, as if it was a blink of an eye, and let this time run away in a hurry.

If there is one change in the past ten years, it is that there is one less troublesome thief in the rivers and lakes.

It's been a long time since anyone heard the story of Li Si, and it was as if he had suddenly disappeared and disappeared into this world, just like his light skills, which came and went without a trace.

I have to admit that without him, there are really a lot of interesting anecdotes in the rivers and lakes.

The people in the rivers and lakes who were used to hearing him cause trouble everywhere suddenly couldn't hear from him, but were a little unaccustomed to it.

So someone asked, where did Li Si go?

For a while, there were countless words and many answers, but in summary, there were only three of them.

One is that his martial arts have reached the top of the martial arts, and he feels that there is no more interesting things in the world, so he returns to the mountains and forests.

The second is that he has finally made a breakthrough in his light skills, and he has stepped on the smoke and soared away.

The third is that he is sick, and he is very sick, and he can no longer make a move, and he may even be dead now.

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

It's just that occasionally, someone will mention that he saw Li Si again.

He said that he had changed a lot from before, and that he still had a woman with a sword by his side.

However, most of these things are not listened to, because no one can tell whether it is true or false, and there is really nothing interesting in it.

The four words of stealing the saint Li Si seem to have been gradually buried in the dust of the past in the rivers and lakes.

And that light work, which is the first in the world, seems to have really become a legend.

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

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It's another year of New Year's Day, at the foot of the green mountains, on the shore of the green lake.

Li Si wore a gray fur cloak and walked slowly beside the Tiger Girl. From a distance, he looked at a small lakeside building on the other side, and shook his head with a slight chuckle on his lips.

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

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

This small building is called Yunshui Xiaozhu, built on the edge of the lake, it can also be said to be half-standing on the lake, basically made of thatch and bamboo, although it looks simple, but it is also considered to be complete.

The waterscape by the lake is light and soft, and the distant mountains are like daisies, which is really elegant. I don't know how Dugu is no longer such a person, how can he be so leisurely.

Li Si and Shuhu Nu were not the first to arrive, and when they walked into Xiaozhu, there were already quite a few people sitting inside.

By the railing, Jiang Li'er was holding a pen and standing at a table writing couplets. He hasn't changed at all over the years, he is still a sour Confucian, 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 her hand to light the fire under the pot. The girl back then had become a slim girl at this time, and she didn't know which family she would be cheaper in the end.

A disheveled scattered man was leaning on the side and drinking, his name was Xie Jiangfeng, a disciple of the beggar gang, and a friend of Dugu. His martial arts are good, his temperament is free and easy, and after seeing him a few times, Li Si became familiar with him.

Tang Zhong sat on a wooden stool by the door, peeling potatoes with a flying knife in his hand. (PS: Again, this is an alternate world, please don't compare it with the official history.) ）

Over the years, he has also established some relationships with Dugu Bu anymore. While the relationship isn't necessarily friendly, the two have a lot in common, at least in some ways. For example, they don't like to talk when they can do it, and they are very competitive.

Therefore, they have tried for an unknown number of times in the past ten years, but unfortunately they have not been able to distinguish a single superior.

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

Maybe it's because he's copied too many scriptures, and recently his mother has stopped asking him to copy them, but has asked him to memorize them instead. This gave him the opportunity to go out, but if he hadn't finished memorizing the scriptures after going out, then he wouldn't want to go out of the study again for the next half a year.

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

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

"It's coming. ”

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

Jiang Li'er raised her eyebrows, smiled at Li Si and Shuhu Nu, and then wrote the couplet.

Xie Jiangfeng toasted a glass of wine from afar, and it was regarded as a greeting.

Tie Muyi immediately put down the book in his hand and stepped forward to help Li Si, trying to find a place for him to sit down.

Yun'er raised her head, brushed the hair from the side of her face, and said with a smile.

"Brother Si'er, you're here, let's take a rest first, and then we will have some snacks to eat in a while. ”

"Hmm. Li Si also responded with a smile, then looked around, and asked jokingly: "Dugu is no longer gone, I asked you to come to work, and he is hiding alone?"

"There wasn't enough firewood, so he went up the hill and cut it. Jiang Li'er smiled lightly and said, "Not everyone is as lazy as you. ”

As he spoke, he beckoned to Li Si.

"Come, see how well I write this couplet?"

Li Si stepped forward and looked at it twice, nodded and said.

"The words are good, stroke by stroke. ”

Jiang Li'er's face immediately darkened, he understood that it was his fault, he shouldn't expect Li Si, a layman, to be able to see something.

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

"Yes, it's not wrong. ”

He has always been Li Si who will admit whatever he says.

"Poof. Xie Jiangfeng, who was leaning on the side, directly smiled and squirted out a sip of wine in his mouth, according to what they said, even a Confucian would have to be angry with them.

Jiang Li'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 drifted between the mountains and forests, and there was a faint sound of laughter in the small building by the lake.

This year's New Year, I don't think it's going to be boring.

(End of chapter)