Abandon the emperor as a prisoner

Gu Mingzhou brought Xiao Luo and Jiang Haoxuan to the seat of the Star Sect and sat down.

No matter in Tianshu Kingdom or in Star Sect, Gu Mingzhou's status is always below one person and above ten thousand people.

The other disciples could only stand at the back, only he and the second elder Fang Qingyang who led the team were qualified to sit.

The martial arts competition has officially started, and young disciples from various sects can volunteer to challenge any sect present on the martial arts stage.

Xiao Luo helped Gu Mingzhou beat his shoulders under the stage for a while, and served Gu Mingzhou tea and water for a while, like Gu Mingzhou's personal maid.

Every time at this time, he would hear gossip from the side, and the eyes staring at him also showed more and more disgust and dislike for him.

Seeing Xiao Luo's face getting paler and paler, the upward curve of Gu Mingzhou's lips gradually deepened.

Xiao Luo is his male favourite, the power of life and death is completely in his hands.

He shouldn't be bewitched by Xiao Luo, and he shouldn't be led by Xiao Luo.

He is the manipulator of this game.

It was he who was playing the game, and Xiao Luo was just the one being played.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Gu Mingzhou put his arms around Xiao Luo's waist, brought Xiao Luo into his arms, and caressed Xiao Luo's skin back and forth through the thin silky cloth, as if he was playing with a utensil that he couldn't put it down.

Xiao Luo sat on Gu Mingzhou's lap, suppressing the discomfort in his stomach, and smiled.

Many disciples couldn't bear it, and stretched their necks to take aim at Xiao Luo's body.

Before Xiao Luo was reduced to such a situation, he was recognized as a handsome man in the world.

But very few men would have unreasonable thoughts about Xiao Luo.

Later, Xiao Luo lost all his martial arts, and his country was ruined and his family was destroyed. It should have aroused sympathy, but at this moment, Xiao Luo dressed up like a whore girl, bowed her head to Gu Mingzhou, how could Xiao Luo, who is so obedient and charming, not let him go? People want to go crazy?

More and more disciples are not paying attention to the martial arts competition at all. They all stare at Xiao Luo and swallow their saliva uncontrollably, their eyes are like wolves and tigers. See that greedy body.

"Gu Mingzhou, today is a martial arts competition. You are a member of the Jianghu, not the regent of the Tianshu Kingdom. Please respect yourself." Lu Yunchu couldn't help but stop his voice, his voice was clear and gentle, but his brows were tightly knit , looking at Gu Mingzhou's eyes revealed an unspoken sense of disgust and oppression.

Gu Mingzhou stopped his hands, looked at Lu Yunchu, and said with a smile: "It is said that the sword master is pure-hearted, humble and modest, so is it possible that seeing this king's training of male favorites is as irresistible as these ordinary people?"

brush!

The Yunshui sword has not been unsheathed yet, but the sword energy is overwhelming.

Although Lu Yunchu was sitting firmly in his seat, the other people present seemed to have seen a battle that was about to break out.

The surrounding area was completely silent, even the two disciples on the competition stage did not dare to move.

Xiao Luo looked at Lu Yunchu, with a hint of gratitude in his eyes.

He knew that Lu Yunchu was helping him, so he did not hesitate to offend Gu Mingzhou for it.

Lu Yunchu's Heavenly Sword Sect had always had a good relationship with Baihua Yuexinzong back then, but compared to Lu Yunchu, the one who really had a close relationship with Xiao Luo was actually Lu Yunchu's first disciple, Jin Hanying.

Jin Hanying didn't come today, which made Xiao Luo's already battered heart feel a little better, otherwise he really didn't know how to face his best friend in the past with this outfit.

"Gu Mingzhou, stop!" Zhou Nantian, who always liked to squint and smile, rarely showed a serious expression, as if he would definitely intervene as long as it was related to Lu Yun.

"You can't blame Gu Mingzhou for this matter." Ye Luohua said calmly, "If you want to blame it, you have to blame someone who has no shame, knowing that his status is low, but he still wants to come to this martial arts tournament to join in the fun."

"Since it's a martial arts tournament, martial arts should be used to decide the outcome." Just as Mo Bai finished speaking, Shen Tianci next to him jumped onto the martial arts stage.

"Xiao Luo!"

Shen Tianci drew his sword and pointed it at Xiao Luo.

There were still disciples on the competition stage, but when they saw this scene, they immediately got off the stage in desperation.

"Our suzerain said that martial arts should be used to decide the outcome of the martial arts competition. According to the regulations of the Wanxin Grand Meeting, I can challenge the disciples of any sect present, so I want to challenge you, come up to me!"