Chapter 1061: The Head of Xuanji Sect Has Arrived!
An Mingji's voice was lazy and gorgeous, like the sound of nature.
The orange morning light poured in from the window, casting a soft and warm halo on his body.
Gu Jin carefully looked at the handsome and flawless face of the young man, with deep contours, exquisite and flawless, and aloof temperament.
It really looks better the more you look at it, and you can’t get enough of it.
Knowing that everyone is waiting, Gu Jin withdrew his admiring eyes and said in a solemn voice, "Xiao An, it's time for us to go."
An Mingji nodded slightly, and walked towards her step by step.
He stood in front of Gu Jin and stretched out his white palm.
Gu Jin put his hand in his palm very naturally.
"Let's go—"
The two went forward, and the crowd followed behind.
Looking at the backs of their departure, many people feel that the world is stable and the years are peaceful.
An Mingji and Gu Jin are like a match made in heaven, they were born to stand side by side.
There is nothing in this world where they are more suitable to stand together.
Because so far, they have never seen anyone better than them.
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Monks Assembly.
The tournament is about to begin.
The huge competition stage was surrounded by tables and chairs for guests, and two-thirds of the seats were already occupied.
Gu Jin and his party came here stepping on the spot.
They were welcomed by a young disciple of Yinyue Sect to sit at the nearest place near the competition stage.
This scene attracted the attention of many monks present.
You must know that the seats arranged by the Yinyue Sect and the Raksha Sect are all very particular.
The more you sit in the front, the higher your cultivation.
Until now, there were less than ten seats in the front row.
And there are seven in Gu Jin's group. Could it be that these seven are all masters?
"The head of the Xuanji Sect has arrived!"
After Gu Jin, An Mingji, Yu Shuo, Jiang Hanyi, Wan Qi Jingyi, and Wan Qi Heyang took their seats, the younger disciples of the Yinyue Sect immediately raised their heads to announce the taboo.
Behind An Mingji, Alan stood upright, his sharp eyes darting around.
From the moment he entered the martial arts arena, his eyes were full of evil spirits, and his eyes, which used to be casual, seemed to be filled with a layer of black mist.
Even Gu Jin and the others didn't look too good-looking.
It's just because the strong smell of blood here is too strong.
They could clearly distinguish the difference between human and animal blood, and the moment they stepped into the scene, they could tell that the smell of blood in the air belonged to humans.
I just don't know why such a strong smell of blood comes from.
Gu Jin looked around with cold eyes, and found that many people were looking at her.
Some people stared at her nakedly, with colored eyes in their eyes, which was really disgusting.
An Mingji also noticed the gazes of these people, a cruel and bloodthirsty light flashed in his black eyes, but it was only for a moment.
He lowered his eyes slowly, suppressing the killing in his heart, took off his coat, put it on Gu Jin, and naturally embraced him in his arms.
"Xiao An?"
Gu Jin was puzzled.
An Mingji's voice was gentle: "I don't like the way they look at Ah Jin."
He remembered all those who had the guts to spy on Ah Jin.
None of them can escape!
Knowing that An Mingji had good intentions, Gu Jin also hated the disgusting stares of those people, so she huddled in her coat and leaned against the shoulder of the young man beside her.
Soon, Gu Jin noticed two very strong and inexplicably repulsive gazes that she couldn't ignore.
She looked along.
I saw two old men sitting on the high chair opposite, one was wearing a navy blue Taoist robe and the other was wearing a gray Tang suit.
Gu Jin: "Xiao An, is the person sitting on the high chair across from you the host of this monk meeting?"