Feng Jiu, who was sitting cross-legged, heard this and blinked her eyes at Mo Chen in front of her. Looking at the expression on his face and the astonished gazes of everyone around her, she curled her lips slightly, reached out to curl a strand of ink hair that was hanging down her cheeks and glanced at her, then she put her hair behind her ears, then stood up with the Qingfeng sword beside her.

However, due to the injuries on her shoulders and other injuries on her body, her figure swayed slightly when she stood up.

At this moment, everyone seemed to notice the Qingfeng sword in her hand, and they were stunned one by one, and the continuous shock made them no longer know how to react.

"Thank you for coming to save me, Feng Jiu thanked me here."

Although her face was a little pale, she still held the sword in her hand and saluted everyone. Her eyes passed by the injured mentors and the three people in the black market. When her eyes passed by Nie Teng, she paused for a moment and then fell on the dean and the vice-chairman.

"Maybe you don't know my identity very well." She smiled: "I am the princess of the Ninth Class Country and the Phoenix Dynasty, so I am really a woman."

In the last sentence, she looked at Mo Chen, as if she was saying it to him.

The whole forest suddenly became quiet, and her eyes fell on her body. At this moment, she was wearing red clothes, with her ink hair loose. Even though her face was pale, her eyebrows were full of spirit, confident and cunning, but no one felt that she was a young man, because no matter how she looked, she looked at her, she was a beautiful woman with a charming look.

"You, the one you fill in on your registration form is a man..."

A mentor swallowed his saliva and felt it was incredible. The princess of the Phoenix Dynasty, Fengjiu, and a woman? Why did she show her men's clothing?

"yes!"

She nodded and said, "Because it is easy for men to walk, and..."

Her voice paused, her eyes as dazzling as stars were half-closed, and her smile was filled with a touch of joke, a touch of cunning, and a smile that seemed true or false: "Also, my face was beautiful and charming, and I was unparalleled in the world. If I walked outside in women's outfits, my admirers would be unable to resist it, but it would be different for men's outfits to show people. It was so elegant and handsome that it fascinated thousands of girls. It was so much better than women's outfits."

A few black lines were traced across everyone's foreheads, and the corners of their mouths twitched, and they looked away speechlessly.

As soon as the danger was lifted, she returned to her former irreconcilable appearance. At present, she had no slight sharpness and ruthlessness when she had fought against the Nascent Soul alone to force her? How could she have no slight majesty as before?

Most of the mentors who have never met this Fengjiu only know that her personality is strange. When I saw her today, it really verified the evaluation of everyone in the academy.

However, as far as they know, even if she is handsome and elegant in men's clothing, some people still give her a nickname between many male and female students, called Xiaobaihai...

Seeing everyone's faces strange, she smiled embarrassedly. Her narcissistic bragging made her feel embarrassed to continue talking. So she put away the Qingfeng sword, climbed onto Guan Xilin's shoulder with one hand, and breathed lightly.

"Brother, you carry me back! I'm so hurtful."

However, as soon as her voice fell, Guan Xilin was about to carry her back, but a white figure came forward. In the astonished eyes of everyone, she picked up Fengjiu and went to the academy with her sword...
Chapter completed!