The people who came were from a sect called the Qinggang. They came this time to avenge their gang leader.

The father of the leader of the Qing Gang was killed many years ago by the couple Shi Yan and Xiao Cheng when they met on the road. This happened many years ago.

After he first became the leader of the Green Gang, he couldn't wait to avenge his father.

However, this group of people came in force and were stopped before they could reach the entrance of Hidden Sword Villa.

The person who stopped them was a woman in red, and they did not recognize her.

One of the boys spoke up: "Who is this person? How dare you block the way of our Youth Gang? Don't you want to live?"

Nan Xiao said calmly: "Go back, Hidden Sword Villa is not the place you should come to."

The leader of the Qing Gang smiled and said nothing, maintaining the attitude of not changing his expression even if the mountain collapsed.

"It turns out she is the one who maintains the Hidden Sword Villa. Brothers, come on, let her see how powerful our Youth Gang is!"

The leading boy led the other boys over and wanted to kill people. However, before they could see clearly how Nan Xiao took action, their heads fell to the ground.

The Qing Gang leader's smile also froze on his face.

The red figure was as fast as thunder and lightning, and soon came to him. He quickly raised the sword in his hand to fight against it, but he was no match for the opponent's fierce moves.

After a few rounds, his body seemed to be frozen. The moment his head hit the ground, his big knife was also cut in half and fell to the ground.

The other young men from the Qing Gang were so frightened when they saw this that they ran away.

The couple hiding in the dark took in the whole scene, turned around and left without saying anything.

Nan Xiao sheathed her sword and turned around to leave when she was stopped by someone.

"The leader."

She turned around and saw Zi Yan and Qin Chuan standing there, but her eyes were still indifferent and calm, without the surprise when they met by chance.

She nodded slightly, which was regarded as saying hello to the two of them.

Zi Yan came here specifically to find her and told her purpose: "Cult Leader, don't you plan to return to the Demon Cult?"

Nan Xiao nodded, then turned and left.

Zi Yan and her husband lamented: "She has changed, she has become less talkative, and she has even rejected people like us thousands of miles away, as if... we are savage beasts."

Qin Chuan looked at the problem quite clearly, "She thinks she is a scourge and doesn't want to bring bad luck to us, so she stays away from us."

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The days passed like this, like quicksand. From then on, everyone in the world knew that there was a grand master-level figure outside the Hidden Sword Villa as the gatekeeper. No one dared to provoke the people in the Hidden Sword Villa anymore.

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Nan Xiao lived for many years, and her relationship with Shi Yan and Xiao Cheng also improved. After the two died, she collected their bones and buried them together.

The new owner of the Hidden Sword Villa is a highly skilled martial arts disciple who was also taught by Nan Xiao. On her way to the Demon Sect, she happened to meet Master Huizhi.

Master Huizhi greeted her with a kind smile, "Why did the donor go to the Demon Cult instead of practicing medicine to save people?"

"This world is too lonely. I have no relatives and no friends. I want to find a place to die and reunite with my friends." Nan Xiao said without looking back, with a lazy and casual attitude, as if she didn't care about death.

Don't care.

"The donor is joking again..."

Nan Xiao suddenly stopped and looked back at Master Huizhi critically.

In fact, she has always had a question in her mind.

"You said...do people really have an afterlife?"

Master Huizhi clasped his hands together, narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "If the donor believes, then there will be. If the donor does not believe, then there will be nothing."

"Hey, stinky monk, you are talking empty words again."

Nan Xiao's eyes suddenly burst out with coldness and fierceness, "Even if I don't have what I want, I must have it!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she threw away her sleeves and used Qing Gong to fly away quickly.

Master Huizhi quietly stared at her leaving figure and said in his mouth: "Amitabha, I only hope that the donor can get what he wants."

The place Nan Xiao came to was the secret room under the Demon Cult. Last time, she had been to this place together at the same time, but this time, she was the only one.

She read very intently. Apart from the words she saw last time, she also discovered other contents. Therefore, she read all the contents on the black wall back and forth several times.

It is said above that the Three Thousand Worlds can satisfy all people's wishes, but the prerequisite is that the person dies and the soul travels through the Three Thousand Worlds and completes the designated tasks.

Nan Xiao could roughly understand the content on the wall. She had never believed in ghosts and gods before, but for Shi Yan, she was willing to believe it and wanted to believe it.

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But she doesn't think there's anything wrong with preparing another option. They are all dead anyway, it just depends on which one can be fulfilled.

Moreover, she no longer wanted to live in this world a long time ago.

Nan Xiao stroked the wall and whispered, "Three Thousand Worlds, the world outside the world... I hope what you said is true."

The next moment, the sharp sword blade was pulled out, pressed against her fair and soft neck, and with a strong stroke, the blood droplets were scattered in the air, like a rippling skirt, which was extremely beautiful.

The woman in red leaned against the wall, holding tightly the piece of jade bamboo inlaid with gold pieces in her hand. The corners of her lips slightly raised, as if she was expecting something.

This time, Nan Xiao clearly and deeply realized the feeling that death brought to her, emptiness and nothingness. She felt that her soul was floating up and gradually flying into the black wall.

Will she embrace her lover again?

After that, she did go to the Three Thousand Worlds and met...him as she wished.

She has walked through many small worlds with him and has many beautiful memories...

"Anan, Anan?"

When Nan Xiao heard the familiar voice, the first thought in her mind was to find someone, but everything in front of her was pitch black.

She could feel his warm fingertips gently caressing the corners of her eyes. The moment she opened her eyes, she saw his long-lost and familiar handsome face.

"Anan, look at you, you've cried like a little cat." The smile on Shi Yan's face was gentle and clear, and he brushed her slightly messy hair behind her ears with his fingertips, his affection for her was beyond words.

The tip of Nan Xiao's nose was red, and her voice was slightly hoarse when she spoke, "Ayan?"

"Huh? Anan? What's wrong?"

Shi Yan tilted his head to look at her, but she just looked at him without speaking.

He seemed to think her dazed look was cute, so he couldn't help but pinch her cheek lightly.

"Anan is so cute."

Nan Xiao looked at him blankly, "Ayan, you pinch my face."

Shi Yan had a smile on his lips and hugged her gently, "So? Is my Anan so stingy that he won't even pinch his face from me?"

"No, I want to say...you pinch my face, and I want to kiss it back."

Nan Xiao's eyes gradually deepened, she held his cheeks with both hands, and kissed him forcefully and urgently.
Chapter completed!