Lu Fan was slightly startled, and his brows slowly wrinkled.
He came to steal Shennong's wish today, and he had no intention of leaving Ma Mansion without getting blood on his hands.
But the old man in front of him made him unable to do anything.
Judging from his name for Gu, he knew Gu and they had a close relationship.
Lu Fan even secretly speculated that these two people were brothers with the same blood flowing through them.
Gu Gu is the old man he admires most so far.
The group of people in Zulong Palace also occupy a good position in his mind.
He even saved him and Tang Huanxi.
In this way, he was separated by hundreds of kilometers and killed an ancient brother.
Lu Fan asked himself, it was difficult to start.
"Why, you don't want to save your wife anymore?"
Seeing Lu Fan's complicated expression, the old man asked calmly: "In your eyes, am I, the bad old man you met for the first time, more important than your seriously ill wife?"
"Or, you see that I have a good relationship with the third child and you don't have the heart to kill me. Are you afraid that when you go back, you won't be able to explain it to the third child, so you won't be able to successfully inherit this ring and take charge of the Ancestral Dragon Palace?"
"Or maybe you want to curry favor with me and take advantage of my relationship with Lao San to learn more about the power of Shennong or the Ancestral Dragon Palace?"
"What on earth do you want to do?"
Facing the old man's three consecutive questions, Lu Fan sighed helplessly: "You are the same as Gu. What you practiced before should be a kind of tempering of muscles, bones and flesh. You enter martial arts with the strength of your physical body, condense your flesh and blood, and then create a holy way of martial arts."
Road."
"It's a pity that people can't escape the natural law of birth, old age, illness, and death, and the progression from strength to decline."
"Although this kind of sword practice method can allow you to reach the ultimate level of combat power in your prime, making you proud of all the warriors in the world. Even the secret techniques of Xuanmen Taoists can be defeated with your physical body."
"But after the peak, there is an endless downhill road. You cannot escape the natural degradation process of your body's functions. At the same time, you have to bear the backlash caused by over-tempering your muscles."
"I live in severe pain all over my body and flesh all day long. I am in pain, but I have a mission and cannot escape..."
Under the shocked gaze of the old man, Lu Fan said calmly: "Actually, with your current strength, even if you try your best, you are no match for me. If I want to kill you, I will definitely make you lose your fighting power within three moves.
Tied to the feet."
"As for why you were able to spot me accurately, it's just because although your physical body has deteriorated, your mental power has not weakened at all."
"When you were at your peak, I believe that the six true qi in your body alone were enough to compete with the strongest at the peak, but now, you are no match for me."
It is not that Lu Fan has not done research on the physical condition of the elderly.
Ever since he met Gu, he had been speculating on why Gu, with such a strong physique, had declined so much in his old age, to the point where his defeat was even worse than that of an ordinary martial artist.
Until a few days ago, he met Wang Dang at the Southwest Arena.
Witnessed Wang Dang's final blow, using the catalytic expansion of his body to deliver a fatal blow to Cao Sheng.
Only then did he understand that what the ancients had been practicing was a conjoined method, but nothing could escape the laws of nature. They tempered their bodies excessively, but they could not avoid the process of birth, old age, illness and death, and the decline of physical skills and muscles.
, and due to excessive catalysis before, any side effects will be magnified hundreds or thousands of times in their old age.