There happened to be a stream nearby, so Feng Xue and Xiao Ren went over to wash. Feng Xue looked back at her reflection while splashing water on her back, then turned around with a gloomy look on her face and asked Xiao Ren to go over and shave Xie Chuncan's head first.
It was a matter of urgency, and it was normal for Xie Chuncan to take blood. Feng Xue did not blame him for this, but God knew what was going on in Xie Chuncan's brain. Those few licks happened to be right within the crisscrossing claw marks on her back. The wrong numbers and circles were next to each other, and it was basically an unfinished game of circle and cross chess!
He was about to die, and he still had the mood to play chess?
She had to shave Xie Chuncan's head and leave a plate on his forehead!
Xiao Ren said "Oh" and rushed towards Xie Chuncan without any doubt. Judging from her quick speed, she seemed to be eager to try it. Just as Xiao Ren was about to grab Xie Chuncan's arm and lift him up, Feng Xue breathed a sigh of relief: "...Forget it, Xiao Ren, come back, I'll braid a beautiful braid for you."
The large piece of flesh missing from Xie Chuncan's shoulder was still exposed, the edges dry and raw, but the wound still fresh. Recalling the time when he had taken a bite for her, Feng Xue now considered herself unlucky and began to think about where to get some medicine to treat both of their wounds.
It's no wonder that Xie Chuncan made such a joke. He was a very straight man. The custom in the world of cultivation was not to take minor injuries seriously - Si Di was even more extreme in this regard - after all, if he just found a good elixir and applied it, not to mention the shallow wound on Feng Xue's back, even the big missing piece on Xie Chuncan's shoulder would not leave a scar.
After spending some time getting himself and Xiao Ren tidied, Luo Jiujiang slowly woke up. Only Xie Chuncan was still sound asleep, having been preoccupied with the Shuqi illusion and other exhausting events. Luo Jiujiang walked over to the two of them, scooped up some water, and wiped his face. Suddenly, he sensed something and warned them, "Someone's here! They're all Qi-refining cultivators, five in total, four men and one woman."
Just looking at Luo Jiujiang's calm demeanor as he cleaned the dried blood from his body, one could tell that his reminder had preceded the arrival of the person by at least a quarter of an hour. Feng Xue was no longer in a hurry to cover up the traces, but instead remembered to agree on another matter with Luo Jiujiang.
"Even though we've gotten out, we've really messed up a lot. There's no guarantee that old pervert doesn't have any synchronized save files... Oh, just give it a try. Eh, you get it? You're definitely smarter than Xie Chuncan... Let me continue, Jiujiang. I think we'll need to use pseudonyms for a long time."
Luo Jiujiang agreed deeply and nodded thoughtfully, "Then from now on, my name will be Luo..."
"You can call yourself Luo Ritian," Feng Xue suggested, "it's a name that really suits you."
"As the sun rises, it's a good name, let's use it." Luo Jiujiang made the final decision, but somehow, he always felt that this name had a subtle weirdness, just like Sister Xue's praise for Brother Xie: "Archers have always had lucky wings since ancient times."
"What about you, Sister Xue?"
Feng Xue's eyes were crooked, and her expression was completely different from the cold and bitter look she had when she was in the death zone. The effect of escaping from the death zone was immediate. At least now she was as lively as a mouse that had stolen oil.
"You've never told anyone your name, and you didn't register when you came in, so you don't need to change your surname. Just in case, you can change your name. And I'm the most dangerous person, so it's best to change both my given name and surname. Um, my name is Ye Liangchen, and this is my sister Ye Meijing."
Luo Jiujiang readily agreed: "Sister Liangchen."
Feng Xue laughed even more happily.
"Brother Xie should also replace them all, right?"
"Yes." Feng Xue touched his back, his smile deepened, revealing a mouthful of white teeth. After hesitating for a moment between the two names "Xuanyuan Goudan" and "Nangong Daniu", Feng Xue said firmly: "From now on, he will be called Fei Qiu."
The five Qi-refining cultivators were approaching, and even Feng Xue could clearly detect them. She patted Luo Jiujiang on the shoulder and emphasized again: "Remember, from now on, your brother Xie will be called Feiqi."
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