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In the face of Hongying's reply, Zhang Xiaojian is totally ignorant and speechless. She is a kind and pure child. She will not think about others with bad thoughts, or the green leaf Zun is really good to her, which is unknown.

Zhang Xiaojian hesitated for a moment and said, "would you like to meet your father in the back mountain?"

Hongying's eyes became a little confused, and gradually there was fog in her eyes, and her voice became choked.

For so many years, she never wanted to, but a crazy father, in addition to bringing him a laughing stock, what else can he have? Therefore, over the years, she tried her best to forget this matter, forget the existence of this man, and sometimes even hoped that the Reverend green leaf was his father. But now, things are not like this, and the bloody reality is in front of her, which is really painful and painful The pain made her awake.

If things were really like what Zhang Xiaojian said, his father was not crazy, but why does the green leaf Reverend say his father is crazy.

"I want to go and see him, but the back mountain is a forbidden area, and no one can go there. In addition, I have heard that some people go there, but they all die unknowingly, so..." Hong Ying no longer said anything, can see, her heart head special contradiction.

Zhang Xiaojian looked at the time. It was the second half of the night. Qingye Zun should have sent someone to watch them. I don't know if this person is still there.

While talking, Zhang Xiaojian's figure became blurred and disappeared from the original place.

Hong Ying was startled. Although he had seen many of them in Qingye sect, it was the first time to see this reclusive skill.

In fact, Zhang Xiaojian guessed that it was true that the master of green leaf had arranged for someone to watch. However, some of the watchers couldn't bear to be lonely. After sending back several messages one after another, they secretly slipped away and had an affair with a maid.

After a few turns, Zhang Xiaojian found nothing. She went back to her room without saying a word. She grabbed Hongying directly. Then, a silver light covered her body, and then disappeared in the same place.

Under the shadow of the moonlight, the back mountain of the green leaf sect looks a little bleak.

A lonely old man, sitting on a blue slate, his eyes fixed on the twinkling stars in the sky, was silent.

The past is like smoke. Now he doesn't care what happened in the past. After all, other people's affairs have nothing to do with him. He just hopes that his daughter can grow up healthily, then get married and have a man who likes her. This is enough, and it doesn't waste him being trapped here these years.

But when he looked at the sky in a daze, suddenly a strange wave of spiritual power made him frown, let go of his perception, but nothing was found.

It is clear that someone passed by, but, unexpectedly, nothing has been seen.

Falling flowers frowned with the wind, and a strange expression flitted across her face.

Not far away, there are two people looking at the lonely old man, these two people are not others, it is Zhang Xiaojian and Hongying.

Red tassel clenched her lips. Her face was pale, and her tears fell like pearls that had been broken.

Eyes dead staring at the fallen flowers with the wind, Zheng Zheng standing there, shoulder violently shrug, but forced to bear no sound.

"I brought your daughter here." All of a sudden, Zhang Xiaojian's voice was introduced into the ears of falling flowers and the wind, which made the body of some rickets suddenly become straight. The old man unconsciously caged his hair.

In front of the falling flowers with the wind, a graceful girl is looking at him with dim tears.

The eyebrows, the eyes, and her mother were carved out of the same mold.

Falling flowers with the wind, lips wriggle, hoarse voice, want to say what, but did not say it.

Sixteen years, sixteen years of long years, he is thinking about his daughter every day, every day in suffering, now, finally meet.

"Dad." Finally, Hongying couldn't help it. For so many years, she had never come to see this man. At this moment, she turned into a bunch of steel needles and pierced her chest. It hurts. It really hurts.

Falling flowers with the wind holding her daughter, a time of old tears, a time of unspeakable feeling rushed to my heart.

Zhang Xiaojian can clearly see that the face is full of vicissitudes of life with a smile blooming, innocent like a child.

However, the smile suddenly stopped and froze, then the smile gradually disappeared, and then, the look even became dignified.

Falling flowers pushed away the red tassel with the wind, his face was very ugly, and he became extremely irritable.

Pointing to the direction of Lingshan mountain, the fallen flowers burst out in the wind and said, "son of a bitch, you're not a man. I promised you that you would poison my daughter. I must kill you."

That kind of voice tore heart and lung, let Zhang Xiaojian and Hong Ying two people are stunned.

"Poison, you said red tassel was poisoned." Zhang Xiaojian frowned.

Falling flowers calm down with the wind, oil stick back sitting on the ground, a time seems to be a lot older, powerless nod.Zhang Xiaojian feels strange, no, what's going on? If Hong Ying was poisoned, he should be able to know, but he didn't find out.

"This is the unique poison of the green leaf sect. The blue and white poison is very poisonous, not to mention you. Even the experts at the fitness level will not find it." Falling flowers explained with the wind.

Hongying was a fool at once. It was not what she imagined. The green leaf master had poisoned her body, and it was the secret medicine of the green leaf sect. Blue and white were highly poisonous.

It seems that what Zhang Xiaojian said is true. Qingye Zun controls his father. There must be an unknown secret in it.

"How can I get rid of this kind of blue and white poison?" Asked Zhang Xiaojian.

In fact, Zhang Xiaojian originally wanted to ask Hongying, but now, there is no need to ask again.

Even Hong Ying and a fool can understand what's going on.

At present, the most important thing is to be able to remove the poison from her body, which can be regarded as a good thing.

However, the answer given by falling flowers with the wind is very disappointing. There is no ready-made antidote for this kind of blue and white poison.

After hearing this, Hong Ying looked pale and nearly fell to the ground.

It is the time of her life. Who would like to leave at this time? Hongying doesn't want to, and Hongying's father can't.

"There is no way." Asked Zhang Xiaojian.

Falling flowers with the wind long sigh, said, "the way is still, but said and did not say is almost the same, or do not say."

Zhang Xiaojian felt that there was something in this, so she asked, "or talk about it, maybe we can do it."