Yuan family!
Yuan Yueshu stared blankly at the pond in front of her without saying a word.
Bai Qi had come to the northwest.
She did not know what this meant. She only knew that Bai Qi was not here to apologize to her Junior Sister Ling Xin 'er.
Thinking of her Junior Sister Ling Xin 'er, Yuan Yueshu could not help but worry.
Her Junior Sister had fallen ill from depression and was becoming thinner day by day. This kind of mental illness could only be cured with medicine. Other than Bai Qi, she could not think of anyone else who could help her.
But Bai Qi …
Sigh!
She let out a long sigh.
"Senior Sister!"
In the corridor, Gu Shentu slowly walked over with a bowl of porridge in his hand.
Yuan Yueshu sighed and scattered the fish food in her hand, causing the carps in the lake to fight for it. Then, she turned around and asked, "How is Junior Sister?"
"She's asleep!" Gu Shentu handed the bowl of porridge in his hand to Yuan Yueshu before slowly answering with a trace of worry in his eyes.
"What did Master say?" Yuan Yueshu took the bowl of porridge and asked after taking a sip.
Gu Shentu looked at Yuan Yueshu with a trace of gentleness in his eyes. Hearing Yuan Yueshu's question, he hesitated for a moment before answering, "Master did not say anything."
"Master did not say anything?" Yuan Yueshu was slightly surprised.
Gu Shentu nodded and said, "I heard that Master's trip did not go well."
Yuan Yueshu suddenly raised her head and asked, "Did Master fight with Bai Qi?"
"No." Gu Shentu said, "But he made a bet with Bai Qi. The winner is unknown."
Yuan Yueshu was silent, not knowing what to say.
Gu Shentu continued, "However, Master did say that Bai Qi would come to the Yuan family."
Yuan Yueshu put down the bowl of porridge and asked, "Why would he come to the Yuan family?"
"I don't know!" Gu Shentu shook his head and said, "I don't think he's here to apologize."
Yuan Yueshu took a deep breath and said, "So be it. Our Yuan family is naturally not afraid of Bai Qi. But Junior Sister, sigh!"
Gu Shentu did not say anything. In his eyes, the man with the red dot between his eyebrows appeared.
Thinking back to the first time he heard of Bai Qi's name, he was still being chased around by Shen Yuguan. Who would have thought that in such a short period of time, Bai Qi had already grown to such an extent that the entire Yuan Family had to treat him with caution?
The changes in the world were nothing more than this.
While Gu Shentu was sighing, Yang Xuan had already arrived outside the Yuan Clan's city.
Looking at Yuan Jiacheng, Yang Xuan couldn't help but sigh.
The entire Yuan Clan was a city of its own in the northwest. It was even bigger than Yan Capital. It was quite a sight.
After entering the city, the Yuan Family's disciple guarding the city only glanced at this scholar, who was probably only at the Xiantian Realm, before letting him pass.
Every day, they would see countless low-level cultivators who came to the Yuan Family City to try their luck. If they had to interrogate each and every one of them, it would be too much of a waste of time.
Yang Xuan sighed as he walked past them.
Eight Three Flower Realm cultivators were actually sent to guard the city gate. From this, one could see the Yuan Family's power in the northwest.
One had to know that some of the smaller sects might not even be able to gather eight Three Flower Realm cultivators.
After entering the city, the scenery on the spacious streets was no different from that of other cities. It was just as lively as before.
People who didn't know better would have thought that it was just the capital of some country.
However, in reality, it was just the residence of a family.
The only difference was that from time to time, there would be Yuan Family's disciples with the word "Yuan" embroidered on their chests walking past to maintain order.
Suddenly, a middle-aged woman carrying a basket of vegetables staggered and fell to the ground. The vegetables in the basket rolled all over the ground.
Coincidentally, a carriage passed by. When the coachman saw that someone had fallen, he quickly pulled on the reins, but unexpectedly startled the horse.
The startled horse spread its hooves and stomped on the middle-aged woman who had fallen to the ground.
Everyone turned pale with fright.
Four Yuan Family's disciples who happened to be passing by reacted quickly. One of them leaped in front of the startled horse and grabbed the horse's hooves tightly.
Another disciple hurriedly helped the aunt up from the ground and asked in a soft voice.
Yang Xuan thought that the Yuan Family's disciple would reprimand the coachman, but he didn't. The Yuan Family's disciple only reminded the coachman to be careful next time and let him go.
Moreover, the coachman didn't seem to find it strange. He just wiped away his cold sweat and left.
The middle-aged woman was fine. After the two Yuan Family's disciples helped her pick up the vegetables, they helped her to the side and left.
Yang Xuan looked at their departing figures thoughtfully.
After walking a few more steps, he saw a few other Yuan Family's disciples surrounding an old man who was peddling fruits on the street.
The old man had set up his fruit stall on the street and greatly obstructed traffic.
Yang Xuan smiled. No matter where he was, the city couldn't lack the shadow of urban management.
However, what happened next made Yang Xuan somewhat speechless.
The disciples of the Yuan family surrounding the old man were at least at the Xiantian realm. But, none of them spoke loudly to the old man. Instead, they kept trying to dissuade him. After dissuading the old man, they happily helped him clean up the fruits. Then, they helped him find a stall. In the end, they even helped him to arrange the fruits.
At this time, Yang Xuan was standing in front of a stall and watching the scene with the stall owner. Seeing this, he asked softly, "Boss, these city … these Yuan Family's disciples are always so … um … polite?"
The stall owner looked at him and asked as if he was looking at a country bumpkin, "You're not from here, right?"
After seeing Yang Xuan nod, he said proudly, "The Yuan Family is a family of scholars and etiquette. How can a disciple from the Yuan Family not be polite? Moreover, this isn't called being polite. This is called being reasonable. Do you understand? "
Seeing that Yang Xuan didn't speak, he proudly said, "You can go around the Northwest and ask around. The Yuan Family is famous for maintaining stability and winning the hearts of the people."
Seeing that Yang Xuan still didn't speak, the stall owner kindly reminded him, "Let me remind you, you mustn't speak ill of the Yuan Family here. The last time someone spoke ill of the Yuan Family, he was beaten to a pulp on the streets and almost died. In the end, a Yuan Family disciple ran over and rescued him."
After bidding farewell to the kind stall owner, Yang Xuan casually strolled around the city. When it was almost night, he found an inn to stay in.
Darkness fell, but Yang Xuan didn't fall asleep. Instead, he sat cross-legged on the bed, his mind spinning.
As a colossal family, the Yuan Family could be considered one of the top families in the Northwest Territory.
However, such a family could actually win the hearts of the people. This really surprised Yang Xuan.
In one day, he strolled through many places in the city and saw many things.
Every disciple of the Yuan Family was like a modest gentleman. They were refined and courteous. Even when facing the most ordinary people, they were extremely patient.
In fact, Yang Xuan even saw a disciple of the Yuan Family who was sweating profusely while helping an old granny search for the lost key.
The Yuan Family!
Yang Xuan muttered these two words as a strange light flashed in his eyes.
At this moment, he was infinitely curious about the Yuan Family.
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