"Grandpa, you..."

Gu Mochen was still a little worried. He looked at his grandfather carefully and still held the level seven pill in his hand in case of emergency.

However, Mr. Gu seemed to be really good, and even his face became much rosy, no different from a normal person.

"Okay, don't worry."

Mr. Gu took a breath, shook his head, and said calmly: "Okay, if you have anything you want to ask, you have truly entered the path of martial arts now, and it is time to tell you some things you should know."

Gu Mochen frowned slightly. Judging from what his grandfather said, it seemed that there were many secrets waiting for him?

"Grandpa, your cultivation level..."

Gu Mochen thought about it and started asking questions from his grandfather's powerful cultivation. He wanted to know why his grandfather had such a strong cultivation, but he refused to teach him?

Over the years, he knew his wishes, and because he had been stuck in the third-level warrior realm and could not break through, his grandfather had always seen Gu Mochen's pain and torture for this.

But he never said anything, and he didn't even give a single and a half sentence of guidance.

If grandpa could give a little lesson at that time, with his Yuan martial artist's cultivation level, his understanding of warriors is more than that of warriors like Yan Fenglei, which would definitely help Gu Mochen avoid many detours.

Of course, Gu Mochen was not blamed for not helping him. After all, of course he had to walk his own path by himself. He just didn't understand why his grandfather was like this.

Gu Mochen's question made Mr. Gu smile bitterly, and another sip of wine fell into his stomach. He slowly said: "If I tell you that I don't know martial arts, you will definitely not believe it?"

As soon as this said, Gu Mochen was stunned.

Can't know martial arts?

grandfather?

What a joke!

He saw his grandfather burst into a horrifying aura with his own eyes. He just had a palm, and the core of the qi vein was smashed to pieces. The scene was deeply imprinted in Gu Mochen's heart.

That is the momentum of Yuan Wushu!

But now, grandfather said that he did not know martial arts, how could Gu Mochen believe this?

"I really won't."

Mr. Gu shook his head, suddenly with sadness in his expression, and then he took a sip of wine in a depressed manner, and then said, "The palm you saw was planted for me before leaving, and the capital to save my life."

"I...my father?"

Gu Mochen's expression changed drastically. Unexpectedly, his grandfather, who had always been reluctant to mention his father, actually started to mention it at this time.

"Your father is a warrior, and your mother is also a warrior. Eight years ago, they had to go to a warrior for their last resort for reasons. Your father was afraid that he would not come back, so he left us, grandparents, to suffer in the world, so before leaving, he used his cultivation to leave a palm technique for me."

Mr. Gu said slowly.

Gu Mochen was speechless and couldn't speak for a long time. At the same time, he realized a problem, what kind of cultivation is his father...?

Because my father was afraid that their grandfather and grandson had no choice but to rely on him, he left a palm technique for his grandfather so that they could have a life-saving trump card.

And this life-saving trump card is a little too terrifying. It turned out to be a palm at the level of Yuanwu!

If you can leave this palm technique for others, then wouldn’t my father say that he is at least at the level of Yuanwuzhe?

In an instant, Gu Mochen felt a lot of pressure. His father turned out to be a Yuan Martial Artist. The mother who had traveled through the ancient ruins with him was afraid that her cultivation level was not far away. The ancient ruins they went to could actually trap masters in the Yuan Martial Artist realm. They still couldn't come out after so many years. So...

Then, if he wants to rescue his parents, he must at least have a Yuan martial artist... No, he should be even higher, at least he can achieve the realm of breaking the martial artist!

But he is just a warrior now. Although with his few powerful trump cards, his warrior is almost not afraid of martial artists, but his cultivation level is still much lower.

Then when will he have enough strength to rescue his parents?

Seeing Gu Mochen standing there, his face changed, Old Master Gu shook the wine pot again, and the amber-like liquid inside made a crisp sound, and sighed: "Do you think Grandpa is really an alcoholic?"

"Your father's martial arts use wine to enter the Tao. If you have wine, you will have power. He left this palm for me and passed another internal force into my body, but this internal force will gradually dissipate. The only way to keep the internal force in the body is to drink constantly."

Mr. Gu sighed and poured another sip of wine into his mouth, and said, "That is why I started to drink constantly to maintain this internal force when I felt the internal force was passing. These days have made you suffer."

After he said this, Gu Mochen's eyes suddenly turned red.

Yes, he did blame his grandfather for not caring about himself indifferently. He only knew to drink alone every day, but who would have thought that his grandfather wanted to protect himself and was afraid that when he was in danger, he would not be able to save him, so he used drinking to ensure that his father's internal strength was always in his body.

Grandpa is old and drinking so much wine every day will inevitably cause harm to his own body, but grandpa ignored these things. Isn’t this trying to protect himself?

"Grandpa, in the future... you don't have to drink anymore. In the future, let Xiaochen protect you!"

Gu Mochen choked and solemnly assured the emperor and the emperor.

“It’s too late.”

Mr. Gu smiled freely and said, "After so many years, your father's internal energy has penetrated into my internal organs due to alcohol. Once the internal energy is exhausted, you have seen it just now, I will become like that."

"Only by continuing to drink and let the internal energy grow and revitalize in the body, I can continue to maintain my vitality."

"this……"

Gu Mochen opened his mouth but no sound was made.

According to what my grandfather said, wouldn’t he be unable to live without alcohol in his entire life?

In order to ensure that my grandfather has a trump card that can protect him, my father left this hidden danger to his grandfather. Is this helping them or harming him?

For some reason, he developed a resentment towards his father who had been away for eight years.

"Don't blame your father, either."

Perhaps seeing Gu Mochen's expression was ill, Mr. Gu shook his head and said, "This is what I asked myself. Your father didn't want it, but he couldn't help but leave my request, so he barely left this internal force. Moreover, he didn't know that he would never go back at that time. He thought that he would wait for him to come out of the ancient ruins and sucked away the internal force. If it was just a while, it would not cause harm to my body."

"Grandpa, why are you...?"

Gu Mochen looked excited, but he spoke more and more. Why, no need to ask why, isn’t the answer very obvious?

Isn’t grandpa doing this all for himself?

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!