After being exiled with her husband and children, she returned with great power to rule the world

The two of them first carefully checked the house. The dilapidated doors and windows creaked in the wind. The house was filled with an old and decayed smell. Dust was flying in the dim light like a group of restless ghosts.

They carefully searched every room and checked every possible hiding place, but found nothing. When they were about to leave in disappointment, Jingya suddenly noticed a pair of footprints above the cellar.

"Jingsi, look, there are footprints here." Jingya's eyes lit up, as if she had discovered a treasure, and there was a hint of excitement and excitement in her voice that was difficult to conceal.

She took a quick step forward, grabbed Jingsi who was walking out, and pointed her slender finger at the footprints and began to preach.

Jingsi's eyes suddenly became sharp. Without saying a word, she immediately drew the long sword from her waist and became alert in an instant.

In this abandoned courtyard, most of the houses have collapsed into ruins, with weeds growing among the broken walls. How could anyone have gotten in?

This footprint looks particularly abrupt in this desolate land, and it is most likely the person the witch is looking for.

The two looked at each other, and saw confirmation and determination in each other's eyes.

They walked towards the cellar cautiously step by step. When they got closer, Jingya slowly squatted down to check and found that there were still a few drops of dried blood on the ground. The bloodstains were like the mark of death and were particularly eye-catching in this dim environment.

Seeing this, the two of them suddenly became excited!

"You step back and I'll drive."

Jingsi took a deep breath and spoke. She held the sword in one hand and suddenly lifted the door panel with the other hand. The moment the door panel was lifted, a dull sound was heard.

"what--"

At the moment Jingsi opened the door, a black shadow jumped out like lightning, with a speed so fast that it was dazzling. The black shadow was wrapped in a powerful force and knocked Jingsi away in one go.

Jingsi only felt a huge force hitting him, and his body flew backwards involuntarily. With a scream, he flew out of the yard like a kite with a broken string.

At this critical moment, a black shadow rushed out like a meteor in the dark night, heading straight for Jingya. Its speed was so fast, like a flash of lightning, and it was already there in an instant.

Jingya felt her eyes blur and she had no time to react at all.

Immediately afterwards, another figure appeared like a ghost, only a breath away from the previous figure, and both of them pounced towards Jingya swiftly.

These two men have agile figures and extraordinary aura, and it is obvious that their strength should not be underestimated.

After Jingya and Jingsi woke up, a man was instantly engaged in a thrilling battle with the Golden Eagle King.

The golden eagle king flapped its wings and flew high, its beak sharp as a hook and its claws sharp as iron. Every time it swooped down, it brought up a gust of fishy wind. However, the man was agile and moved around, dancing the long sword in his hand with impenetrable force. The shadow of the sword and the shadow of the eagle intertwined, and the cold light was everywhere.

The other man engaged in a life-and-death fight with Zhao Wei, with punches and kicks flying, fierce and powerful, and every move deadly.

Zhao Hao's previous injuries had not yet healed. Taking advantage of the fact that the two groups were fighting fiercely and had no time to pay attention to other things, he rushed out of the cellar like a civet cat and disappeared into the collapsed house in a few leaps.

As soon as he entered the house, Feiyu, who heard the noise, hurried over.

Fei Yu's eyes were sharp and she could tell at a glance that Zhao Wei was not the prince. After all, she had carefully examined the prince's portrait, and his face and temperament had long been deeply engraved in her heart.

Zhao Wei realized that the enemy reinforcements had arrived and he couldn't help but feel anxious. He knew very well that these people were very skilled in martial arts. Although he was not afraid of fighting alone, if he got into a tough fight, it would inevitably cause a bigger commotion and attract more killers. The prince's injuries had not healed yet, so it was not appropriate for him to fight again.

Zhao Hao also thought so. In their opinion, it was impossible to fully recover from such a serious injury in just one night, so they naturally assumed that the prince would not take action.

Fortunately, the Golden Eagle King was extremely powerful. Its wingspan was over ten feet, and every flap could stir up a gust of wind. It faced the two maids alone, but it was still majestic and fearless. It was seen circling high in the sky and swooping down, with its shrieks cutting through the sky and frightening the enemy.

At first, Fei Yu was disappointed because the other party was not Zhao Hao. However, when his eyes inadvertently fell on the Golden Eagle King, he saw that his figure was as agile as a dragon and his momentum was as majestic as a mountain, and his heart couldn't help but move.

If you can ride such a majestic beast as your own, you will surely become famous in the world.

The Golden Eagle King seemed to be keenly aware of Feiyu's fiery gaze. It turned its head suddenly and let out a deafening and ferocious roar towards Feiyu. The sound was like the sound of a huge bell.

Then, it grabbed Jingsi with its claws with the force of thunder.

Jingsi was unable to dodge and had a large piece of flesh torn off by the sharp claws of the Golden Eagle King. He screamed in pain and his face turned pale as paper in an instant. Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

Seeing this, Jingya's eyes burned with anger, and the sword moves in her hands became more and more fierce as the wind. She used her family's unique skill "Qingfeng Sword Technique", and the sword moved with her body, and her body and sword became one. For a moment, there were only heavy sword shadows, which were impenetrable. She vowed to cut off the claws of the Golden Eagle King.

But the Golden Eagle King was not afraid at all. Its four claws were extremely sharp, like peerless divine weapons. The cold light flashed in the sunlight, which was frightening. Every time it collided with the sword blade, a string of sparks would splash out.

The more Fei Yu looked at the Golden Eagle King, the more surprise appeared in his eyes, and the stronger his desire to tame it became.

Seeing that Jingya and Jingsi were unable to defeat the Golden Eagle King for a long time, Feiyu's eyes turned cold and he suddenly drew the long flute from his waist.

This flute is called "Youmeng Xiao" and is made of thousand-year-old purple bamboo. There are mysterious runes engraved on the flute body. It is said that when it is played, it can disturb people's minds and control beasts.

Feiyu placed the flute to his lips and played it softly.

At first, the sound of the flute was melodious and graceful, like a clear spring flowing in the mountains, or a breeze blowing through the forest.

But after a moment, the tone suddenly changed, becoming sharp and piercing, like the howling of ghosts and wolves.

The invisible sound waves swept towards the Golden Eagle King, trying to disturb its mind.

The Golden Eagle King felt the strange sound of the flute, but he was not at all panicked. He howled towards the sky, and the howl drowned out the sound of the flute, as if he was demonstrating to Fei Yu.

However, Zhao Wei, who was fighting with the enemy, was startled. The sound of the flute distracted him for a moment and he was almost hit by his opponent. He forced himself to calm down and his moves became more fierce, wanting to end the battle as soon as possible to support the Golden Eagle King.

At this critical moment, the Golden Eagle King suddenly spread his wings and rushed towards Feiyu like a black lightning! His speed was so fast that it seemed to tear the void.

Faced with such a fierce attack, Feiyu's face couldn't help but change slightly.

However, she was not at all flustered. Instead, she suddenly sped up the rhythm of the jade flute in her hand.

In an instant, the melodious flute sound became rapid, resounding through the sky like a violent storm. As the flute sound changed, visible sound waves gushed out from the flute holes, instantly condensing into a substantial sharp blade, with a heart-pounding cold light, whistling and slashing towards the Golden Eagle King!

There were only a few crisp "swish" sounds, and several of the iron-hard feathers on the Golden Eagle King's body were cut off. These feathers scattered in the air like black snowflakes. But even after suffering such an attack, the Golden Eagle King was still as powerful as ever, and his momentum was not reduced at all.

Its sharp eyes were fixed on Feiyu, and it let out a deafening cry. It continued to pounce on Feiyu with the force of thunder, as if it would not stop until it killed him!