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

Not long after they left, a group of men in black, like ghosts crawling out of the dark abyss, appeared in the abandoned courtyard in an instant, riding all black horses.

They were dressed in black and had black scarves covering their faces, revealing only a pair of cold and ruthless eyes. They scanned the ground covered with mess and blood, and their eyes became increasingly cold, as if they could freeze everything in the world.

The leader's eyes fixed, and then he waved his hand, and everyone rushed towards the direction where the Golden Eagle King left without hesitation.

The sound of horse hooves rang out like thunder, and the dust raised filled the air, just like a terrifying storm before the end of the world, covering the sky and the sun, making people feel despair.

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In that desolate place, Feiyu's body fell like a kite with a broken string, hitting the ground heavily. As soon as her feet touched the ground, her throat churned and a mouthful of blood gushed out like an uncontrolled fountain, drawing a dazzling arc of blood in the air. Then her body fell far away into the dust like a rootless floating cotton ball.

"Witch!" Jingya's exclamation broke the silence, her eyes full of fear and worry. She rushed forward without thinking, and her slender arms firmly supported Feiyu's shaky body, and then carefully helped him onto the carriage that had been prepared.

Then, she grabbed the reins and swung them hard. The whip made a crisp sound in the air, and the carriage galloped towards Leizhou City like a wild horse.

The wheels rolled, raising a cloud of dust, and in the flying dust, the figure of the carriage gradually disappeared into the distance.

At the same time, Murong Ling'er slowly opened her eyes in the carriage, and there was still a trace of spiritual fluctuation in her deep eyes.

She had just withdrawn from the spiritual fusion with the Golden Eagle King when she noticed Chu Lingfeng's passionate and concerned gaze outside the car.

Chu Lingfeng stood quietly beside the car, his posture as straight as a pine tree. His eyes were fixed on the lowered curtain, as if he could see everything inside the car through the thin curtain.

Seeing this, Murong Linger waved her hand lightly, and a faint light flashed at her fingertips. The restrictions surrounding the carriage slowly dissipated like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun.

Then, she stretched out her jade hand, slowly opened the car curtain, looked at Chu Lingfeng with her beautiful eyes, and asked softly, "Do you need me for something?"

Chu Lingfeng's gaze instantly focused on Murong Ling'er's face. He looked at her carefully, from her fair forehead to her lively eyes, and then to her slightly upturned mouth. Seeing that her face was rosy and her eyes were bright, without any abnormality, the heavy stone in his heart slowly fell.

He took a deep breath and said, "I saw you came back in a hurry after only finishing half of your meal. Are you feeling unwell?"

Murong Ling'er was slightly startled, her feather-fan-like eyelashes trembling slightly for a few times, then she gently shook her head, a faint smile curled up at the corner of her mouth, and said: "Thank you for your concern, Master Chu, everything is fine."

After hearing this, Chu Lingfeng's lips moved slightly, and he seemed to be hesitant to speak. He wanted to blurt out that she shouldn't be so distant and polite, but that impulse was instantly extinguished like a flame doused with cold water.

He shut up silently, nodded slightly, turned around and left slowly. His back looked a little lonely in the sunlight, and his originally upright figure seemed to be shrouded in a layer of faint sadness.

Murong Ling'er looked at Chu Lingfeng's gradually receding back, her heart full of doubts, and she felt that his behavior was a little inexplicable.

She frowned slightly, thinking to herself, "What happened to Master Chu today? Why is he suddenly like this?"

Murong Chen, who was wolfing down his food with relish, happened to witness this scene.

Although he is still young, his mind is as clear as a mirror and he knows a lot of things. He looked at Chu Lingfeng's departing back, then looked at Murong Ling'er's slightly confused face, and thought to himself: It would be nice if Uncle Chu could be his father. A sly smile appeared on his childish little face, and he lowered his head and chuckled.

Thinking of this, he seemed unable to suppress his inner joy. He turned his head and glanced at Chu Lingfeng secretly. His eyes were full of expectation and satisfaction, as if he had already seen a beautiful life in the future.

Not only the smart little Murong Chen saw this scene, but the mother and daughter Wang and Chuchu also took it all in.

The mother and daughter looked at each other and smiled meaningfully, showing understanding. That smile seemed to hide beautiful expectations for something in the future.

Murong Ling'er was completely unaware of the series of little thoughts in her precious son's mind.

At this time, the mother and son were hiding in the carriage, like two greedy cats who had stolen delicious food, savoring all kinds of delicious dishes with relish.

Murong Chen was eating happily when he suddenly stopped what he was doing, his eyes rolled around, and he suddenly asked a question: "Mom, what do you think of Uncle Chu?"

"Chu Lingfeng?" Murong Ling'er was stunned by this sudden question. She blinked and thought carefully.

The image of Chu Lingfeng emerged in her mind. He was polite and courteous, and behaved with grace. However, when she thought of his martial arts skills and experience in the martial arts world, Murong Linger slowly shook her head and succinctly said four words: "He's a good person, but he's too weak."

"Ah?" Murong Chen opened his mouth into an "O" shape when he heard it, and his heart sank. In his opinion, since his mother thought Uncle Chu was weak, she definitely didn't like him.

But finding a man in this world who is more powerful than his mother is harder than climbing to the sky.

Murong Chen frowned and sighed like a little adult, worrying about Uncle Chu's "future".

"Why are you sighing, little guy?" Murong Ling'er felt angry and funny when she saw Murong Chen's expression. This little guy, at such a young age, actually imitated an adult's sighing. His little appearance was really funny.

Murong Chen, like a defeated rooster, weakly raised his head and looked at Murong Ling'er with a resentful face, muttering in his heart: My mother gave birth to me, why am I still like a blank sheet of paper!

"Okay, eat quickly, and then we'll set off." Murong Ling'er stretched out her green jade hand, gently tapped Murong Chen's little head, and urged softly.

After breakfast, the team set out on their journey again. The terrain in the Changbai Mountain area is steep, with continuous and towering mountains. Walking on the narrow mountain path, people have to look up to barely see the peak on the top of the mountain that is towering into the clouds.

The terrain here is complex and the valleys are deep, making it an ideal place to set up an ambush. If you are not careful, you may fall into the enemy's encirclement.

Therefore, without Chiffon saying much, anyone with a little common sense would know that they must speed up and get through this dangerous area as soon as possible.

Along the way, everyone was on edge and moved forward cautiously. The sound of horse hooves echoed in the valley like the sound of nervous heartbeats.

Fortunately, perhaps the pursuers behind them were currently concentrating on dealing with Crown Prince Zhao Hao and had no time to care about Chu Lingfeng and his group.

Along the way, apart from occasionally scaring myself at the slightest movement, I did not encounter any real ambushes.

The team shuttled through the mountains and hills, as if crawling carefully on the back of a giant beast, moving steadily towards the unknown future.