allendalepharm Chapter 2749 Xiaoman (Little Fatty)
Chapter 2749 Xiaoman (Little Fatty)
Chapter 2749 Xiaoman (Little Fatty)
Ahead, a terrified horse neigh suddenly broke the silence. The horse was seen struggling frantically, and the carriage was falling down the cliff together with it.
Hu Xiaoman suddenly sat up from the bed, covered his chest tightly with both hands, and gasped heavily, trying to relieve the severe pain from his heart.
Beads of sweat the size of beans kept rolling down his forehead, soaking the hair at his temples.
When she slowly stood up by supporting herself on the ground, she saw a flash of cold light, and four men in black instantly fell from mid-air and landed steadily in front of her.
These men in black exude powerful spiritual energy fluctuations of the Jindan period.
Hu Xiaoman was just a young cultivator in the early stage of foundation building. Under this powerful pressure, she felt so small and powerless.
What's more, at this moment she had no spiritual power at all, and her heart was still aching, as if an invisible hand was tightly grasping her heart.
The four men in black looked at each other, and without saying a word, they drew their swords and stabbed towards Hu Xiaoman.
Hu Xiaoman turned around and ran, but behind her was a thousand-foot cliff. The biting cold wind whistled up from the bottom of the cliff, making her clothes rustle.
In front of her, four sword blades with cold light flashing were approaching her body.
At this critical moment, the figure of Chu Qingye chasing after her suddenly appeared in her eyes.
Hu Xiaoman widened her eyes in horror, her eyes filled with deep fear, but her instinct for survival made her react instantly.
She bent down suddenly and narrowly avoided one of the swords.
But the sword of the other man in black pierced straight into her abdomen, and blood instantly dyed her clothes red.
Just as the other two swords were about to pierce her body, she seemed to hear Chu Qingye's anxious voice coming from a distance.
He seemed to be calling her name.
She laughed and said, "Chu Qingye, goodbye!"
She used all her strength to grab the man in black who stabbed her in the abdomen, and jumped off the cliff together without hesitation.
The wind whistled past her ears, the cold wind was like a sharp blade, cutting into her skin, bringing bursts of pain.
The wound on her abdomen seemed to have lost consciousness under the ravages of the cold wind, but she could clearly feel drops of warm blood continuously flowing out of the wound, and the dripping speed was even faster than her falling speed.
The only thing is that the piercing pain in my heart is still with me and cannot be ignored.
Hu Xiaoman didn't know how long he had been falling. He only felt his breathing becoming more and more rapid, and his life was slipping away quickly.
She closed her eyes weakly, and her consciousness gradually became blurred.
In a trance, she seemed to have a very long dream.
In her dream, there appeared some people whom she had never seen before, but who seemed extremely familiar and warm to her.
They smiled at her, their eyes full of pity and helplessness.
In her dream, her brother the Crown Prince was smiling at her tenderly. That smile was like the warm sunshine in spring, making her feel extremely at ease.
Then, the scene changed, and Chu Qingye and Chu Ran were wearing bright wedding dresses, getting married with everyone's blessings.
Chu Ran's face was filled with a happy smile, and Chu Qingye was also smiling.
Hu Xiaoman wanted to leave, but the newlyweds had already seen her.
Chu Ran held a long sword in his hand, with a determined look on his face. He stabbed the blade straight into her abdomen and said coldly: "Don't ever come back and steal my brother."
The dream kept changing, and scene after scene flashed through her mind.
Suddenly, a soft voice sounded in her ears, waking her from her dream.
Hu Xiaoman did not open his eyes immediately.
"Why did my little Fatty have to face this disaster?
"This damn human crushed all my leaves."
"I'm going to eat her!"
Hu Xiaoman's chest was still in unbearable pain, but she could feel a small thing slowly crawling up her body, as if it wanted to harm her.
Moreover, this little thing exudes a strong smell of ginseng.
Just when the little thing was about to approach her, Hu Xiaoman grabbed it in her hand with lightning speed, then suddenly opened her eyes and breathed in big gulps of fresh air.
"Ah, this human is awake, she is awake."
The little creature screamed, "Let me go, let me go now, I want to hide in the dirt."
At this time, after a period of rapid breathing, Hu Xiaoman felt the pain in his heart eased a little.
She looked down at the small thing in her hand, and it turned out to be a ginseng as big as her palm.
This ginseng is extremely fat, with a layer of lush green leaves on top, but many of the leaves have wilted, making it look a little messy, as if it had been crushed by a heavy object.
"Ten thousand year old ginseng essence?" Hu Xiaoman murmured to himself, and put the ginseng to the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently, "What a nice smell!"
"Weren't you quite talkative just now?"
"Why are you pretending to be dead now?"
The ginseng spirit in Hu Xiaoman's hand did not move, as if it was just an ordinary ginseng.
However, just as Hu Xiaoman finished speaking, the ginseng suddenly opened his eyes, opened his mouth into a big "O", and shouted: "So you woke up a long time ago."
"You cunning humans, I have already hidden under the Valley of Broken Souls, and you still want to catch me."
"Extremely abominable!"
Hu Xiaoman blinked and asked, "Is this the bottom of the Valley of Broken Souls?"
She held on to her weak body and looked around.
This sight made her greatly surprised.
All around was green, with many small ginseng plants growing.
Not far away, there is a fruit tree full of red fruits, which sparkle with attractive luster under the sunlight.
Behind the fruit trees, a waterfall rushes down, and the rushing water merges into the stream below, splashing layers of white water.
There is a rich spiritual energy all around, as if you are in a fairyland.
Hu Xiaoman's eyes were full of disbelief. She could never have imagined that such a paradise was hidden beneath the cliff.
At this moment, her eyes fell on the fat ginseng spirit in her hand again.
"There are so many ginsengs here. Have they all become spirits?"
Her eyes couldn't help but be tainted with a hint of greed.
The fat little ginseng snorted coldly: "Nonsense!"
"Do you think becoming a spirit is such a simple thing?"
"That requires nourishment from the essence of the sun and the moon, and hundreds or thousands of years of practice."
"You have to comprehend the heart of Tao before you can become a spirit."
"Do you think these little radish heads can compare to this Fatty?"
Hu Xiaoman nodded: "Your name is Xiaopangpang?"
"Looking at this figure, he is indeed quite fat."
"So, you are the ten thousand year old ginseng spirit!"
Hu Xiaoman used an affirmative sentence.
Little Fatty snorted again: "Cunning human, let me go quickly, otherwise you will be in trouble when His Majesty comes back."