The princess returns strongly, and the divorced regent is busy chasing his wife

Nangong Mingxuan was attacked by the man in black, and the two had a thrilling fight on the cliff.

The wind whistled in their ears, and their figures walked on the steep cliff as if it were flat ground.

Nangong Mingxuan was tall and mighty. He wielded a long sword. Every attack he made was as powerful as thunder. The flashing sword light made the man in black dare not approach easily.

Ouyang Miaoling was agile. She held a short sword and moved flexibly in the battle, occasionally giving the man in black a fatal blow. Although the man in black dodged every time, Ouyang Miaoling still fought with her to the death.

The men in black were like ghosts. Their attacks were swift and strange, making it difficult for Nangong Mingxuan and Ouyang Miaoling to defend themselves.

However, Nangong Mingxuan and Ouyang Miaoling cooperated well. They protected and supported each other and gradually gained the upper hand.

During the fierce battle, Nangong Mingxuan and Ouyang Miaoling's eyes were always firm and calm. They had only one goal in their hearts - to defeat the enemy.

As time went by, the man in black gradually became exhausted, and finally Nangong Mingxuan and Ouyang Miaoling forced him into a desperate situation.

At the last critical moment, Nangong Mingxuan suddenly launched a powerful attack. The man in black had no way to avoid it. He had no leverage and stepped on empty air, falling off the cliff.

Nangong Mingxuan and Ouyang Miaoling breathed a sigh of relief as they watched the man in black disappear below the cliff.

The two looked at each other, and at the same time gathered their strength and flew towards the mountain.

Wushang and Fengxing were waiting anxiously on the top of the mountain. Until they saw two people flying up, Fengxing and Wushang quickly walked up to them.

"Master, what happened? Why are you injured?"

"I'm fine. Let's see if the miracle doctor is okay first?" Nangong Mingxuan said anxiously.

When Ouyang Miaoling was fighting with the man in black just now, she was accidentally stabbed several times by the man in black, and the blood had dyed her mountaineering clothes red.

"I'm fine. I just have some superficial injuries. They just look scary."

"I'll find a place to change my clothes and clean my wounds. You guys wait here for me."

"it is good"

Ouyang Miao went into the dense woods nearby, and Feng Xing began to help Nangong Mingxuan clean his wounds.

The tree wanted to be still but the wind did not stop. Just as several people were concentrating on treating their wounds, the crisis in the woods came towards them with the whistling wind.

"You have to be careful," Ouyang Miaoling, who had just treated the wound, reminded everyone.

Several people quickly picked up the swords beside them and began to be alert.

With the sound of leaves rustling in the woods, the men were getting closer and closer to them.

"Be careful!" Nangong Mingxuan pushed Ouyang Miaoling to the ground, and the arrow behind him flew past Ouyang Miaoling's ear.

At the moment when Nangong Mingxuan pounced on Ouyang Miaoling, the mask on her face fell off, and her true face was exposed in front of everyone.

"Princess, it's the princess..." Wushang and Fengxing called out at the same time.

Ouyang Miaoling tried to cover up in panic, but was stopped by Nangong Mingxuan.

"Ling'er...you are finally back?"

Nangong Mingxuan's low and hoarse voice was slightly choked.

Ouyang Miaoling finally faced up to the fact that she had been exposed.

"Nangong Mingxuan, please get out of here. Don't think that I can forgive you just because you saved me."

Ouyang Miaoling pushed Nangong Mingxuan away and struggled to stand up. As soon as she stood up, the black-clad men in the forest behind her came out in full force and surrounded them.

"Who are you?" Feng Xing asked.

"You don't need to know who we are. You just need to know that you are dead." The leader of the men in black said arrogantly.

"Okay, if you want our lives, you have to be able to come and take them. Were the people who attacked us on the cliff just now your people?" Ouyang Miaoling said.

"Were they our people, weren't they killed by you? What's the point of talking so much nonsense? You will all die in the end." The man in black had murderous eyes and looked at them as if they were dead people.

Ouyang Miaoling had never been looked at with such contempt in her life. Driven by her competitive spirit, she took the dagger in her hand and stabbed the leader of the men in black.

"Kill them all, leave no one alive." As the leader of the men in black gave the order, the men in black started fighting with Nangong Mingxuan and the others. The leader of the men in black then started fighting with Ouyang Miaoling.

Ouyang Miaoling nimbly avoided the attack from the leader of the men in black, and the dagger in his hand shot out like a poisonous snake out of a hole, instantly piercing the throat of another man in black behind him.

Fengxing and Wushang cooperated well, one fighting in close combat while the other attacked from a distance, making it difficult for the man in black to get close.

Amid the flash of swords and the shadow of sabers, leaves fell one after another.

Nangong Mingxuan and Ouyang Miaoling once again cooperated back to back at the critical moment, tacitly resisting the attack of the men in black.

Their eyes are firm and calm, and their movements are quick and decisive.

In the fierce fight, Nangong Mingxuan and his men gradually gained the upper hand.

His cooperation with Ouyang Miaoling became more and more tacit, and their moves became more and more fierce.

Finally, the men in black saw how powerful their martial arts were, and they paid the price for their initial boasting, and began to retreat.

As the last man in black fell, the battle ended.

Nangong Mingxuan and Ouyang Miaoling looked at each other, a hint of fatigue flashed in their eyes, but more of it was the joy of victory.

Several people completely killed the man in black and collapsed on the grass in exhaustion.

"Feng Xing, Wu Shang, look who these people are? Why are they chasing us?"

"Yes." Wushang and Fengxing dragged their tired bodies, stood up and walked to the bodies of the men in black, looking for their identities one by one.

"Master... these people are Dayu's death warriors," Feng Xing said in surprise.

"Dayu...are these people coming for me?" Nangong Mingxuan guessed.

"Impossible. You and Dongfang have lived in peace for so many years. Why would he suddenly want to kill you?" Ouyang Miaoling questioned his statement.

"Yes...the man in black on the cliff was clearly coming for the herbs in my hand. Could it be that these people were targeting Yi'er?" Ouyang Miaoling followed her own thoughts. She did not dare to think further. She could not accept the fact that Dongfang would send people to kill Ouyang Yi.

"Could it be that Dongfang sent someone to attack Yi'er? No wonder I have been sending people to look for it, but there is no news of the assassin. It seems that Yi'er's injury and poisoning are very likely related to that Dongfang," Nangong Mingxuan was also speculating.

"No...no...Dongfang treats Yier like his own son. He will never harm Yier. You must be wrong?" Ouyang Miaoling denied herself.

In fact, he knew in his heart that the answer could be given at any time, but she just didn't want to believe it.

"Ling'er, you trusted him, but he imprisoned our child in his palace. For the sake of the people of both countries to no longer be displaced by the war, I endured the pain of separation from my flesh and blood for sixteen years. Now he wants to provoke me and challenge my bottom line. He wants to attack Yi'er. This is intolerable. I will not be merciful to him. I must take back our child. I must seek justice for Yi'er." Nangong Mingxuan said angrily.