Grandmaster Cultivation System

0Jiang Li-er had just finished speaking when the sky above her head was slowly enveloped by night.    

    

"It's night." Chen Chuan raised his head and gazed at the vast horizon as he said faintly.    

    

"Tap tap tap tap..."    

    

It was the familiar voice they heard in the street market again. Chen Chuan had a feeling that something bad was going to happen next.    

    

"Damn it. It can't be those masked warriors, can it?"    

    

Hearing Chen Chuan's words, the few of them looked ready to fight.    

    

"Are those masked warriors from the Green Dragon Sect?" Chen Chuan asked.    

    

Chen Chuan suddenly remembered that before they entered the secret realm, a few sects had been eyeing the High Martial Sect covetously. Perhaps this time, they wanted to use the secret realm to destroy the High Martial Sect.    

    

"When I fought with Liu Feng just now, I used up my spiritual energy. After I rest for a day and recover my energy, I will try again tomorrow to see if I can break this barrier.    

    

"Now that we have escaped to the hall to hide, I believe that those masked warriors might not be able to find us."    

    

After listening to Chen Chuan's suggestion, they followed him into the hall.    

    

The palace was several times bigger than they had imagined. They walked all the way until they finally reached a remote corner.    

    

The few of them hid in a corner, planning to sleep here for the night.    

    

"There's a difference between men and women. It's not good for us to sleep together, right?"    

    

Jiang Li-er had an awkward expression on her face.    

    

Looking at her face that was red to the point of almost dripping blood, a trace of emotion arose in Chen Chuan's heart and he wanted to ridicule his mood.    

    

"You little girl. Master doesn't dislike you, but you dislike Master instead? Fine, fine. If you don't like it, go out and keep watch. If those masked warriors really rush in, you will be able to block them for a while!"    

    

Chen Chuan looked serious. Jiang Li-er was so scared that she really wanted her to go out and keep vigil, and immediately started to say good things in front of Chen Chuan.    

    

"Master, I was wrong. Quickly let me go!"    

    

Jiang Li-er knew her own limits. With his three-legged cat skills, if she really ran into that group of masked warriors, he might not be their match.    

    

Seeing him trembling in fear, Chen Chuan almost could not hold it in and laughed out loud.    

    

"Since you're unwilling to go out, then hurry up and rest. There's still a tough battle to fight tomorrow."    

    

After saying that, Chen Chuan crossed his arms in front of his chest, leaned his head against the wall and fell asleep.    

    

Chen Chuan had only narrowed his eyes for half a cup of tea when he suddenly opened his eyes.    

    

With a vigilant expression, he gripped the sword at his waist and muttered, "They are here!"    

    

He had just got up to greet them when the group of masked warriors rushed in on their horses.    

    

"Chen Chuan, be careful." Leng Zhaoru did not expect so many masked warriors. She was scared by the battle and was worried about Chen Chuan. She subconsciously shouted at his back.    

    

Chen Chuan was also surprised when he saw the large group.    

    

With his strength alone, if he fought with them, he would not be able to protect Leng Zhaoru and the others.    

    

Now, he could only block the warriors in front of him, giving Leng Zhaoru and the others a chance to escape.    

    

Chen Chuan turned around and gave Leng Zhaoru a look, then said, "Think of a way to leave first, I will cover for you guys."    

    

Seeing Chen Chuan's determined expression, Leng Zhaoru felt inexplicably touched.    

    

She did not expect Chen Chuan to be so brave.    

    

Facing such a powerful enemy, he actually made such a choice. A trace of admiration for Chen Chuan gradually rose in her heart.    

    

Leng Zhaoru turned around and gave Jiang Li-er, Green Beans, and the rest a glance.    

    

Even if they stayed here, it would also drag Chen Chuan down. It was better to leave first, perhaps even give Chen Chuan a chance to live.    

    

"Li-er, let's think of a way to break out."    

    

As she spoke, Leng Zhaoru's expression instantly turned as cold as steel.    

    

She pulled out the sword at her waist and circulated the energy in her dantian.    

    

After a moment, her entire body emitted waves of red light, like a bloodthirsty asura. Her eyes were like torches as she stared straight at the masked warrior in front of her.    

    

Then, he roared and jumped in front of the masked warrior.    

    

Before the masked warrior could make a move, Leng Zhaoru waved the sword in her hand and slashed at the horse's hooves.    

    

The horse neighed and the masked warrior fell off the horse.    

    

The masked warrior rolled on the ground and got up again. When Jiang Li-er saw this scene, she immediately clapped her hands and cheered by the side.    

    

"Good job, Uncle-Master!"    

    

When that masked warrior heard Jiang Li-er's joyous laughter, he secretly tightened his grip on the saber in his hand.    

    

Looks like after his horse hooves were chopped off, that masked dancer was very angry.    

    

"The first move, I, is horse hooves. The next move, I won't show mercy. If you know what's good for you, quickly scram. This lady isn't in the mood to fight with you guys."    

    

Facing Leng Zhaoru's threat, the masked warrior was not moved. Instead, he got up from the ground and rushed towards him angrily.    

    

Seeing him like this, Leng Zhaoru sneered and her expression changed. She jumped up from the sky and went behind the masked warrior.    

    

The masked warrior had just turned his head when Leng Zhaoru waved the Long Sword in her hand and stabbed at the masked warrior.    

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Facing Leng Zhaoru's sword technique, the masked warrior could not withstand it. However, as if he had been cursed, he still got up and continued to fight.    

    

Leng Zhaoru was able to move. It was as if she had fought with him for dozens of rounds. His body already had large and small wounds, but Leng Zhaoru was not injured at all. The corner of her mouth raised into a sneer.    

    

"A group of shrimp soldiers and crabs dare to block this lady's path. Today, this lady will come and clean up the door for you all."    

    

Leng Zhaoru fought back the masked warrior while thinking of ways to open up a path for Jiang Li Er and the others.    

    

Under Leng Zhaoru's escort, they had a chance to escape. However, they could not get out of the barrier here.    

    

Leng Zhaoru immediately felt somewhat annoyed.    

    

Hence, Jiang Li-er and the others already fled under Leng Zhaoru's cover.    

    

If they already left the king palace this time, that was really good news.    

    

But if they were hidden by someone or something happened, it would be a big deal. She gave him a fierce glare.    

    

Seeing a large number of masked warriors rushing towards her, Leng Zhaoru saw more and more people and felt an inexplicable fear in her heart.    

    

If he continued with them like this, his inner energy would be exhausted and he would be in danger.    

    

After thinking about it, Leng Zhaoru finally made up her mind and stood up abruptly.    

    

"If you have the guts, come at me." Leng Zhaoru shouted at them and asked them to come over.    

    

She did not expect that there would be a hundred responses. Leng Zhaoru felt that it was a little unbelievable.    

    

Seeing the masked warrior getting angry, Leng Zhaoru felt that it was unbelievable. Leng Zhaoru rushed in and felt a little nervous. She gripped the sword in her hand and her palms were full of cold sweat.