Are they good?

Very good?

Xiao Ming thought for a long time, but didn't know where they were...

Is this really good if I don’t practice during my practice and I’m busy drinking, sleeping and falling in love?

Yin Huayang saw Xiao Ming’s doubts and smiled and said, “Are you interested in listening to me tell a story?”

"Story?" Xiao Ming was confused.

"Yes, it's about a poster on Yueque Tower." Yin Huayang said lightly.

"Yes, I am a disciple of Yuequelou. It's good to learn about Yuequelou's culture." Xiao Ming was about to listen carefully.

Yin Huayang poured himself a glass of wine and said, "Wu Shiyuan, the previous owner of Yuequelou, is the person I respect the most in my life."

"Wait, Wu Shiyuan?" Xiao Ming seemed to have thought of something.

Yin Huayang smiled and said, "That's right, he is the current Jiu Kuangxian, and he is also the person who introduced you to. Before he asked you to come in, did he tell you to let you enter Yueque Tower?"

"No, he asked me to start as a mail disciple." Xiao Ming shook his head and said.

"This is like his style! I thought it was his idea that you would choose Yuequelou, but in this way, it seems that this is destined. I can see a lot of his shadow from you!" Yin Huayang took a sip of wine lightly.

"Owner Yin, just tell the story quickly. I am also full of curiosity about that person!" Xiao Ming urged.

"Okay, then I'll tell you the story of that person!"

Yin Huayang recalled for a moment: "I used to be from Yuequelou. Although Wu Shiyuan was our poster, he had never had a superior or subordinate relationship with us, just like a brother, so we all called him Brother Wu affectionately."

"Brother Wu is particularly strong and is also the best in the Sun and Moon Biyun Sect. He spent six years climbing from a serious disciple to the position of the master of the Yueque Tower. At that time, Yueque Tower was the same as now. All the disciples were very casual. The time they practiced was not as good as they are now."

"At that time, I didn't like this kind of atmosphere very much. I went to Brother Wu very angrily. Brother Wu just drank and chatted with me. He said that the disciples were not stupid. No matter who they were, they came to Riyue Biyun Sect to improve themselves. They were definitely not for the sake of entertainment. The people who were able to stand in Yueque Tower even showed that they had strength!"

"But I don't understand. I said that if this continues, the disciples will be abandoned!"

"Brother Wu was drinking and told me earnestly that he didn't care about so-called reputation, and all bad things would be fine on his head, but he fully believed that every disciple of Yuequelou would be fine, and anyone would slander him, but if he slandered the disciple of Yuequelou, he would be the first to come out to uphold justice."

"Maybe I was too young at that time. I said Brother Wu was too ideal. How could such a thing happen in the world?"

"Brother Wu smiled and said, "Make a bet with me. If he wins, I will stay in Yueque Tower well and say nothing. If he loses, I will be willing to quit the identity of the owner of Yueque Tower."

"I agreed at that time because I am a realist and I have never believed in those empty talkers. The bet is the 12th floor martial arts competition in a month."

Xiao Ming listened quietly, without saying a word, as if he had guessed the ending.

Yin Huayang smiled and said, "But guess what, I won the bet, Yuequeloon lost a lot, and all the disciples became laughing stocks of other buildings. Brother Wu was naturally despised by other owners!"

"I found Brother Wu in a fierce manner. I asked him to quit the poster's identity and stop harming his disciples!"

Xiao Ming was stunned. This was different from his guess. Isn’t it time to prove Wu Shiyuan himself?

However, Yin Huayang said again: "Brother Wu is very confident in his promise. He took the initiative to go to the Elders Pavilion and asked to replace the owner of Yuequelou. The elders agreed, because they were also very unhappy with Yuequelou's strength, so they immediately replaced Brother Wu."

"The new owner Han is a senior brother from other buildings. He trains his disciples every day and night, and is very strict. I also saw hope, because this is the Yueque Tower I imagined!"

"However, this result is even more unexpected."

Xiao Ming finally couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"

"The strength of the disciples of Yuequelou has not improved, but are even less than that of the other twelfth floors. I don't know why. Maybe everyone doesn't like this high-intensity training in their hearts. They are used to Brother Wu's way of freeing up the stocking."

"In the later 12th floor competition, Yuequelou's reputation plummeted. Even the elders were puzzled. Are Yuequelou's disciples born inferior to others?"

"After the strong request of the disciples, Brother Wu is back. Brother Wu said, I have never thought about what you can bring to me. You are all good, you are all yourself, you like free and easy cultivation methods, so I will create an atmosphere for you, but you have to remember that in the next 12th floor competition, you will earn my face back. You will never be inferior. I believe in you, because you are the best!"

"Maybe it was because we knew the cherishment of lost and regained, or because Brother Wu's words deeply touched us. Although we were still so free and casual on the surface, we were actually improving ourselves all the time! Because we understood a truth: living is not for anyone, but for ourselves!"

"We played very beautifully in that 12th floor competition. Even the Sun Yat-south Tower could not ride on our heads. The other buildings could only sigh at us!"

"It was not until then that I understood Brother Wu's good intentions. Everything he did was not to improve us, but to let us first recognize a fact that cultivation is for ourselves, not others. Only by understanding this can we truly become stronger!"

Xiao Ming nodded in agreement and said, "So you copied your Brother Wu's trick? But have you ever thought that people are different from others. Brother Wu can do it, but you may not be able to do it."

"People must believe in themselves at all times, right? I believe in myself, I believe that my disciples can also recognize that they are all talents and are never inferior. One day, Yuequelou can become an existence beyond Riyaolou. I once swear to Brother Wu like this!"

After Yin Huayang finished speaking, he took a big sip of wine.

"But what happened? Yuequelou once again became the weakest floor in others' mouths." Xiao Ming's words were filled with a hint of humor.

"The 12th floor competition will be held once every three years. We lost the last time, and the next time is this year. I hope to see different people and believe that they can get rid of the weakest title."

Yin Huayang's eyes showed confidence, an undeniable confidence!
Chapter completed!