Li Jianhong flew over the wall again, picked a few arrows casually, folded the arrows and threw them away, leaving the bare pole, bent his bow and arrows, Duan Ling immediately raised his heart to his throat.

A arrow flew away, and it was right in the middle of the treetops in the garden, and it was a slight sound. Li Jianhong immediately turned to another tree, and three arrows were in a row. The secret whistles on the three trees were immediately unconscious, hanging on the treetops. Li Jianhong flew on the eaves again, pressing the corrugated one hand, and leaning on the edge of the tiles, blending into the night.

"Start shifts and you can go down." Duan Ling whispered, "It's only half a quarter of an hour. Dad, am I still waiting here?"

Li Jianhong took the knife from Duan Ling's hand and said, "Don't walk from the roof when you go back, jump!"

Li Jianhong threw the rope that he had searched for from the Liao soldiers and put it on the eaves. Duan Ling hugged Li Jianhong's waist. The two of them swung in a curve, flew over the head of the Liao soldiers, and fell into the courtyard of Buer Chijin Mansion.

As soon as he landed, Li Jianhong held a Mo knife in his hand and waved it with a sheath. Duan Ling felt a flash in front of him. Two Liao soldiers had been knocked down in front of him. Then Li Jianhong held Duan Ling's hand and ran forward three steps, saying, "Jump again!"

Duan Ling jumped up, crossed the courtyard railing with Li Jianhong, and entered the corridor. Li Jianhong held Duan Ling with one hand and held a Mo knife in the other. He quickly hit the ground, and someone fainted. There were also Liao soldiers patrolling in the mansion. Li Jianhong held Duan Ling with his body and leaned down under the windowsill.

There was a light in the hall, and the voices were heard. Li Jianhong looked at Duan Ling with his head turned his head. Duan Ling's eyes were full of admiration, but he did not dare to speak. Li Jianhong found that Duan Ling's face was dirty, so he gave him a touch of his face.

Duan Ling heard the sound of Badu inside.

Ba was very excited. He was talking about the Yuan people, but the sound of a cup breaking.

"Is it him?" Li Jianhong asked.

"It's him!" Duan Ling said.

Li Jianhong stood up and walked towards the hall door. He held Duan Ling with one hand and stepped on the side. He pushed the guards with one palm behind the gatekeeper. He spitted softly first, and immediately shocked the soldier, and then turned into a fierce force to push him out, and threw him silently behind the flowerbed.

Duan Ling turned around and rushed into the hall, and Li Jianhong followed in.

"Badu!"

As soon as he rushed into the hall, Duan Ling suddenly found that there were guards inside!

The fierce quarrel between Badu and his father suddenly came to an abrupt end. Duan Ling was shocked in an instant, turned around and fled to Li Jianhong. However, Li Jianhong stepped into the hall with one step, spread his hands, and shot the wooden chess in his hand at the Liao soldiers with a rain of flowers in the sky, knocking the four monitors to the ground.

"Duan Ling?!" Ba Duan said in surprise.

"Go away!" Duan Ling said, "We'll save you!"

Duan Ling came forward and said anything more useful. He glanced at his father and turned around decisively and wanted to follow Duan Ling out.

"I'll pack up some things," said Badu, "You're waiting for me here."

"There is no time!" Duan Ling said anxiously.

The father of Badu, Buerchi Jinqichi, then chased after him. Li Jianhong was polite, nodded at him, and made a "please" move, indicating "escape first for respect".

Badu stopped in the corridor, and Duan Ling held his hand.

"Okay." Ba made up his mind and said, "Let's go."

Duan Ling said: "Look for your mother first."

Badu stopped and looked down at the ground. Duan Ling was confused. He shook the hands of the two holdings, and felt Badu's fingers tighten gently.

Badu raised his head and said to Duan Ling: "She's leaving first."

Duan Ling put down the big stone in his heart and took two people to run, which was safer than taking three people. When he looked back at Li Jianhong, Li Jianhong pointed to the backyard.

The guards along the way were all knocked down by Li Jianhong. Qi Chi glanced at the unconscious guards on the ground, extremely angry. She pulled out the weapon from her waist, but was gently held by Li Jianhong with a knife.

"Shh." Li Jianhong signaled not to cause trouble, so Qi Chi stared at Li Jianhong with a steady attitude.

Li Jianhong turned around and fled out of the backyard, then clicked the guards twice, and the four of them fled along the alley.

"There is a sneak attack!"

Duan Ling calculated the time difference. After the shift change, the guards who came to stand guard discovered the chaos in the house and shouted loudly. The guards patrolling outside immediately surrounded him and rushed towards him. Qi Chi finally waited for the opportunity to vent, and went forward and punched the war horses directly on the head, beating the cavalry and the horses to the ground.

Arrows flew around in the dark alley, Qi Chi fought and retreated. Li Jianhong whistled, and Qi Chi stopped fighting and retreated along the path in the alley.

There was chaos in the city, and Duan Ling whispered: "Follow this."

Duan Ling and Ba Du ran wildly, but the city guards in the distance had already chased him. Li Jianhong stepped forward and grabbed one with one hand, turned over and jumped into the yard of unknown people, and then fled over the wall. In the blink of an eye, he turned out of the main street. Qi Chi was panting and staggered to catch up with him, and another team of soldiers came from the side.

"Where to run!"

"outflank!"

Ba was about to go back to pick up his father, but Li Jianhong pulled him away.

"Let me go!" Ba said angrily.

Li Jianhong said nothing and threw Badu aside. Duan Ling hugged him tightly, not allowing Badu to save people. Li Jianhong jumped out of the wall, followed by the sound of archery outside, screaming in pain. Duan Ling covered Badu's mouth, and both of them were in their throats.

Immediately afterwards, Li Jianhong said something about Yuanyu. The two of them pushed open the backyard of the house and broke into the door, flashing in. Qi Chi was safe and sound, and she couldn't help but breathe, staring at Li Jianhong.

Duan Ling and Badu put down the big stone in their hearts. Li Jianhong kicked open the door of the house and entered. A woman in the room was startled by the sound of him kicking the door. Then she screamed. Li Jianhong held a scabbard and pushed her back to the couch with a scabbard.

"Borrow a way." Li Jianhong said gracefully, taking everyone out of the main gate and then picked up Duan Ling. Duan Ling was so amused and waving to Badu, but saw Qi Chi lifting Badu back, turning around and fleeing rapidly in the dark night of Shangjing.

"How to go?" Li Jianhong asked.

After leaving behind the pursuers, Duan Ling guided the way and came to Mingtang Garden, this day was not a holiday, and all the juniors in the dormitory went to bed.

The flower pot was moved away, and Badu came in first, followed by Duan Ling. Li Jianhong climbed over the wall in a few steps and walked into the book pavilion under Duan Ling's leadership. Badu was obviously familiar with the road, so he took out the spare key from a flower pot and entered the book pavilion.

Finally arrived at the destination, Duan Ling was extremely nervous all the way and leaned against the Chang'an for a while to breathe. The lights were lit up, and the slightly chilling spring night immediately became warm. However, the footsteps were heard and the flames were not yet growing, and they were blown away by the following Li Jianhong's blinking fingers and the strong wind flew away.

"Wait until dawn." Li Jianhong closed the windows and doors in the bookkeeper one by one, and said without looking back, "I will find a way to send you out of the city."

"who is he?"

"My dad."

Duan Ling whispered to answer Badu’s question and took out the snacks from his arms.

"Are you hungry?" Duan Ling said.

Badu shook his head, and Duan Ling said again: "Eat some, you will have the strength to escape after eating in the morning."

There was darkness in the room, only a little moonlight shining in from the pane fell on Duan Ling's face. He stared at Duan Ling in a daze. After a moment, he reached out and stroked Duan Ling's face.

"What's wrong?" Duan Ling felt that today's Baba was different from usual. He was a little scared. Logically speaking, Baba should not have such a behavior.

"Nothing." Badu said, "Where is Helian?"

"They are all very good." Duan Ling replied, "I just met today and I didn't have time to say goodbye. I will tell them for you."

"What if you are pulled in?" Ba said frowned.

Duan Ling said: "It's okay, my father is very powerful, no one knows it's him."

Badu sighed, leaning against the bookshelf, as if he had used all his strength and closed his eyes.

"Badu, are you okay?" Duan Ling held his hand and shook him.

Badu shook his head, Duan Ling made a place to let Badu rest on his thighs. Li Jianhong walked over, touched the heads of the two children in turn, and covered a robe on the two of them. The robe still had a bloody smell, which was worn by Qi Chi before.

From afar, Qi Chi said something, Duan Ling didn't understand, but Ba understood it. When the sound sounded, Ba opened his eyes in an instant.

Li Jianhong answered him, and they also used Yuan language, and the two began to talk. The Yuan people's language was rough and straightforward, and both parties in the conversation lowered their voices, as if they were conspiring, and as if they were bargaining. Duan Ling didn't expect that his father would actually be able to speak from a foreign tribe. Seeing that Ba looked silent, he listened quietly, so he shook him and asked, "What do they say, do you understand?"

"My father and your father have known each other before." Badu said to Duan Ling, "It's still the enemy."

Duan Ling was stunned, opened his mouth slightly, a little unbelievable. Qi Chi said the last sentence, and Ba Du immediately looked alert and alert. She sat up and looked at Duan Ling in disbelief.

"You...you are..." Ba was shocked.

Duan Ling looked confused and asked, "What?"

"Badu!" Qi Chi said heavily, and then Badu stopped talking.

"What is it?" Duan Ling asked anxiously.

"Son." Li Jianhong said.

The book pavilion was quiet and had a few breaths. Li Jianhong said, "Come to my father."

Li Jianhong turned around and faced Duan Ling. At that moment, Duan Ling felt some unexplained crisis. He turned around and looked at Badu, and then looked at Li Jianhong.

He didn't understand why, but Badu let go of his hand that had been holding him, signaling him to leave. The father and son sat on the ground under the bookshelf where the scrolls were stacked. Qi Chi walked to Badu, sighed and sat down on the spot.

"Are you sleepy?" Li Jianhong asked.

Duan Ling was indeed sleepy, but he had to hold on and didn't understand his father's intention. They were separated from Qi Chi and his son by the long desk, just like he and Ba Du were sleeping in the study on the first day, except for a lamp on the desk, which was replaced by silver-white moonlight.

Duan Ling buried in front of Li Jianhong's shoulder, rubbed hard, forced himself to make himself angry, and shook his head.

Li Jianhong said: "The Yuan people are already attacking Hu Changcheng. They will be able to escape from danger later, so there is no need to worry anymore."

Duan Ling said "um" and saw Ba Du staring at him in a daze. He looked up at Li Jianhong and asked, "Dad, what were you talking about Ba Du's father just now?"

"Dad asked him to do a favor." Li Jianhong said, "It will be the best place to send you back to the south."

Duan Ling: "?"

He couldn't understand what Badu had to do with his father and his return to the south, so Li Jianhong asked again: "Do you want to go back to the south? Do you want to spend your life in the north with your father, or go back to our hometown?"

Duan Ling: "..."

"Will you go back with me?" Duan Ling asked.

Li Jianhong's mouth curled up slightly and asked, "What if I don't?"

Duan Ling replied: "Then I won't go."
To be continued...