After midnight, when everyone was asleep, Gu Juan quietly climbed out of the back window, avoided the patrolling courtyard in the villa, and touched all the way towards the back mountain.

Since the above board request was denied, then the sky is fine tonight, the moon is dark and the wind is high, which is suitable for such a sneaky thing.

After groping for half an hour in the mountains and forests, he finally felt the heat coming from a distance, and walked forward hundreds of feet away, and then heard the faint sound of water, and the faint heat flow that he had sensed had also turned into a surging heat wave.

After the tea time, Gu Juan was steaming all over his body, standing a hundred feet away from a bubbling spring of steam and sparks, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

He didn't jump directly into the spring in a hurry, but stopped here, constantly running the heat flow in his body, echoing and blending with the heat emitted in the spring all the time.

The rice has to be eaten one bite at a time, and the road has to be walked step by step, and it is difficult to eat hot tofu in a hurry.

He had stopped at just the right distance, and when he had fully adapted to the ascension, he could get closer, until finally he could actually enter the spring and try the comfort of the hot poison entering his body.

The place is nice.

In addition to the heat that has been accumulating inside and outside the body, other feelings can even be described as perfect.

It looks like he's going to bother Youjiazhuang for a few more days.

However, now that you know the exact location of the spring, you don't have to be cheeky enough to stay in someone else's house all the time, you can pretend to say goodbye and go straight into the back mountain alone in the dead of night......

Take this forbidden place of Weiyun Mountain as your own practice room, and practice hard day and night.

After a long time, Gu Juan suddenly opened his eyes, slowly turned around, and looked in the direction he came.

A slender figure flashed out of the dark forest, walking towards him step by step.

With each step, one piece of clothing fell off her body, and although it was a cold winter night, by the time she walked a dozen steps away, there were only two small clothes left on her body.

"Feng Gongzi, look, is the slave family good-looking?"

She gently lifted the hair scattered around her ears, and her face showed a touch of shyness.

"What are you saying that is not good, why do you have to bring up this issue in front of me?" Gu Juan looked at Shi Yu not far in front of him calmly, and sighed faintly.

"To be honest, since I heard it once a long time ago by the river, I've had a great deal of discomfort with women asking themselves if they look good. ”

"What is Gu Lang talking about, why can't I understand it?"

Shi Yu chuckled, and then she, barefoot and barefoot, took a few steps closer to Gu Juan and put her entire body on his body.

She raised her hand and wanted to caress Gu Ju's cheek, but she had just lifted less than half of it, and her face changed sharply, and she covered her chest and withdrew a few steps.

"What's going on, why do you feel like your body is suddenly weak? Is it because there's a strange heat here?"

A strange thought flashed through her mind, and a shy smile appeared on her face again.

Gu Juan took a deep breath and spit out again, his right hand behind his back, holding the single-edged battle axe.

Seeing Shi Yu suddenly staggering back, as if he was injured, his heart moved, and he also chased two steps forward, once again pulling the distance between the two to within five steps.

Shi Yu's already white face suddenly became even whiter, and he covered his chest again.

Gu Ju's heart moved, and the patrol axe he sacrificed disappeared silently.

Then he noticed that Shi Yu seemed to be back to normal.

He took a few steps back, and the Patrolman's Axe reappeared in his hand, and disappeared a moment later.

"It's really, not easy. ”

"With the exception of the fragile sandflies that the lacewings had separated, this was the first time I had seen that sacrifice could have such a noticeable effect on intact alien life. ”

"This guy is really weak, not only weak, but also looks like he is underbeaten. ”

He shook his head slowly, his figure suddenly burst up, and in an instant, he had already come to Shi Yu's approach, and then paused slightly, looked at the proud smile that had been hanging on her face, and slapped it hard.

"An ordinary layman martial artist, still dare to do something to me?"

"It's really a toast, no food, no drinking, no knowledge of life or death!"

"If it weren't for the pure yang heat in you that intoxicated this girl, your life and death would have been decided by your attitude just now. ”

"Okay, let me subdue you first, and then concoct the ...... as you like."

Shi Yu smiled faintly, and in an instant, his heart had turned around with many beautiful or bloody thoughts.

Not only did she not dodge, but on the contrary, she raised her head upwards and met her pretty face.

"Living so big, it's really the first time I've seen such a weak and cheap woman, this slap, I'll reward you for Erlang!!"

The corners of Gu Ju's mouth twitched, and his arm had already fallen and slapped her face.

The smile on Shi Yu's face froze, and his slender body spun high and flew high, and finally hit the trunk of a dead tree that the two of them hugged together, and hung on it.

Stupid guy, really think he doesn't dare to destroy flowers with his hands?

The slap just now, he already saw that she had gotten along quite happily before, and she had that kind of relationship with You Qi, she didn't use all her strength to make the flame palm, let alone pull out the patrol axe from the depths of her pants again, just really just slapped her.

However, is she really weak to such an extent?

It's just that his hands are slightly covered with a little bit of Flame Palm True Qi, and it directly and weirdly makes him make a special effect of beating people like hanging paintings?

He has experienced so many outliers, if he wants to choose the strongest one among them, it is really not so easy, the bride in red and the nightmare throat are the most powerful contenders.

But if you want to choose the weakest one,

I'm afraid that when this woman stands on the stage and shouts, no outlier dares to come up and compete for the weakest title in history, even if he was very weak at the beginning, the gray shadows under Granny Gui's hands will bow down in front of her.

The weakest in history, the gold medal Ono, deserves its name.

Also, is this thing dead or alive?

If she was really slapped to death by him, You Qi would be difficult to explain.

Gu Juan looked strange, turned Shi Yan, who was only wearing a small coat, turned over, checked up and down again, and finally couldn't help but let out a sigh.

She's really dead.

Whether as a human being or as an outlier, they have completely lost their life characteristics, and those who die cannot die again.

If I knew this, I might as well chop her up with an axe.

Even if it doesn't provide much of a bonus, no matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat, and it's a pity to waste it.

Call......

Suddenly, a small green worm emerged from Shi Yu's already stiffened corpse, spreading its wings and about to fly away.

Gu Juan grabbed it lightly, pinched it and put it in the palm of his hand to observe it carefully.

After a few moments, an idea came to him, and he drew his patrol axe, throwing the turquoise worm on top of it.

Its breath of life was also slowly decreasing, but the magnitude was much smaller than that of Shi Yu.

If this trend continues, it may take tea time before it actually dies under the effect of sacrifice.

It seems that even this green worm is inferior, this woman is really weak and unreasonable.

Gu Juan thought for a while, but still didn't pinch the green worm to death directly, but put away the patrol axe, packed it with the sachet on Shi Yan's body, and hung it on his waist very intimately, ready to keep it for future research.

After doing all this, he collected his mood and was about to refocus his attention on the heat emanating from the hot spring, but he had to turn around once more and look at the woods behind him.

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Chapter 129: The Weakest in History