On the well platform made of white jade, Ying Bingbing, who had put away her natal magic weapon, was wearing a white dress, and her snow-white wrist was holding an emerald green comb, and she was gently combing her long black hair that reached her waist.

Her willow waist can only be grasped, her breasts are plump and her buttocks are cocked, and she faces Zhang Dong who has just walked out of the door, showing an extremely beautiful S-shaped silhouette.

A ray of sunlight in the sky projected on her body, painting her skin whiter than snow, and her pretty face colder than ice painted a faint red, as if she was shy, as if she was excited.

The green mountains in the distance are green, and the fragrance of flowers in the air is attractive.

Such a beautiful picture was beyond Zhang Dong's imagination, and he was completely shocked. Therefore, he was stunned in front of the door like a fool, looking at the beautiful woman with burning eyes, and his face was shocked and excited, as if he had fallen into a dream-like world, and he couldn't wake up.

Obviously, such a glamorous and peerless ice beauty as Eagle Bingbing has a huge temptation for him, which is so great that he can hardly resist it.

"What are you doing stupidly? I haven't come to wash my face and brush my teeth yet. Ying Bingbing glanced at Zhang Dong with disgust.

There was no angry appearance at all, on the contrary, her tone was full of excitement and joy, of course, not because Zhang Dong dared to hug her just now, but because Zhang Dong found his own way for Zhang Dong.

Although she was not admitted by Zhang Dong, she was 100% sure that Zhang Dong had found her own way.

Otherwise, how could Zhang Dong's inferior cultivation be able to kill an eagle whose cultivation was many realms higher than Zhang Dong's with one palm?

Otherwise, Zhang Dong was only in the realm of Master Niu, how could the true qi in the dantian conjure up such a clear and exquisite shape of the natal magic weapon?

She deeply knew that only those super geniuses who had found the Tao would be able to conjure up the true qi in the dantian into a clear and powerful natal magic weapon shape.

She herself had a deep experience, although the true qi in her dantian also conjured up the shape of a set of natal magic weapons Zhuxian bow and arrow, but it was not conjured when Zhang Dong cultivated like this, but when she cultivated to the level of the master of the pickle girl. But the shape of the illusion is very vague, and it is only clear when she cultivates to this day, but there are still many places that are blurred, so the natal magic weapon she condensed, the Zhuxian Bow and Arrow, can only increase the force value by six times, far from being comparable to the golden chain mail.

This is really a beautiful misunderstanding.

It can also be said to be crooked.

Although the true qi in Zhang Dong's dantian also conjured up the shape of a natal magic weapon of the way of swallowing, it was also very vague.

Hearing this, Zhang Dong walked over gently, his feet fluttering, as if walking in the clouds, but his eyes looked at this peerless beauty without blinking, and let the moving tide in his heart surge.

Ying Bingbing put down the comb, poured good water for Zhang Dong, prepared a towel and a toothbrush, and even squeezed the toothbrush with toothpaste.

It was very natural to do, as if it were a matter of course, as if she were serving her lover.

Of course, she didn't regard Zhang Dong as her lover at all, but regarded Zhang Dong as her relative, although she has never been in love, has no boyfriend, and is not married, but Eagle women are born to know how to serve men.

After Zhang Dong finished washing, Ying Bingbing pointed to a stone bench and said, "Sit down." ”

Zhang Dong was a little puzzled, but he still sat down.

Ying Bingbing began to comb Zhang Dong's hair, very gently.

A kind of touching, a strong feeling surged in Zhang Dong's heart, a kind of happiness, a kind of strong happiness was also stirring in Zhang Dong's heart, he felt like crying, this beautiful woman was so good to him, you know, she is a high principal.

But he didn't know that in Ying Bingbing's heart, Zhang Dong was already a peerless cultivation genius, a genius even more powerful than the old man of Sun Wukong, after all, Zhang Dong had only been cultivating for eleven years, and he had already found his own way, ten **, or three kinds of dao.

Such a genius will become powerful at a terrifying speed, and become a salient that she can only look up to.

The main thing is that he was her student, and she taught him the shape of her natal weapon, and he also passed on to her even more wonderful shape of the natal weapon.

This kind of relationship of unreserved teaching to each other can only be done between relatives, so there is already a very close relationship between him and her.

In terms of age, he was her child.

Therefore, being admired by the child and hugged by the child, she was not angry at all.

Moreover, she knew very well that he could be fast and powerful through guò pickled girls, so she showed him her most beautiful side just now.

After combing her hair, she served Zhang Dong to have a good breakfast.

Then she said coldly, "You don't have to go to class today, come with me to Feiyu City." ”

"What are you doing in Feather City?" Zhang Dong looked surprised, and didn't care about her cold tone, knowing that she was a cold ice beauty, and if she became enthusiastic when she spoke, she would not be an ice beauty.

"Of course, I will buy you a better defensive magic weapon to defend yourself." Ying Bingbing explained that in view of the fact that Zhang Dong almost died under the sneak attack of Ying Chong this time, and in view of the fact that Zhang Dong's defensive magic weapon could not resist Ying Chong's sword at all, buying a good defensive magic weapon for Zhang Dong was the most urgent thing, and it was more urgent than going to class.

"Bingbing, you're too good to me." Zhang Dong's face was deeply moved, and even his title changed.

"Bingbing?" Ying Bingbing frowned secretly for the title of Zhang Dong, tilted his head and thought for a long time, but he didn't know how to reprimand Zhang Dong, after all, the relationship between the two was a little vague, who was the teacher and who was the student, it was no longer clear, perhaps, it was more appropriate to call the name.

"Let's change our appearance so as not to be recognized and cause unnecessary trouble." Ying Bingbing no longer considered the issue of salutation, and said to Zhang Dong.

Zhang Dong nodded yes, Yun Zhenqi changed his face, and he looked a lot older, which was very different from his previous appearance.

Eagle Bingbing also changed her face, and even the pair of snow-white wings were tightly attached to her back, and then she put on a special dress to cover all the wings.

From the outside, it is impossible to tell that she is an Eagle Clan.

However, a beauty is a beauty, and no matter how you dress up, you can't hide the beauty that comes to your face.

Zhang Dong looked intently, and a look of intoxication appeared on his face.

"Well, you don't recognize it, do you?"

Eagle Bingbing spread her arms and circled in front of Zhang Dong, showing off her beauty to the fullest.

"Bingbing, you are so beautiful, I am worried that when I go to Feiyu City, someone will still rob you, but not for the treasure, but for you, a peerless beauty." Zhang Dong was amazed, and he couldn't wait to immediately embrace this beautiful woman in his arms and take pity on him.

"There are so many beauties in Flying Feather City, when I enter there, I won't be eye-catching at all, and it is precisely because there are many beauties there that I will take you to Flying Feather City." Ying Bingbing said coldly, as if she hadn't heard Zhang Dong's praise, but if you look closely, you can see a hint of joy flashing in her eyes that is so faint that she can barely see it.

A strong stimulus swelled up in Zhang Dong's heart, and the beauty took her to appreciate another beauty, which was very absurd, but it was real.

"Let's go."

Ying Bingbing took Zhang Dong's hand affectionately, pulled him to fly lightly, and shot into the air in the blink of an eye, like a fairy, flying towards the sky.

Worried about being recognized, she didn't fly with arrows, nor did she fly with her wings, but blessed her with the rules of heaven and earth that she had comprehended the way of space, and flew naturally.

Her hands were soft and slippery, and she felt incomparably beautiful, and her emotion was always surging in Zhang Dong's heart, a faint red cloud appeared on her face, and her heart was beating wildly.

The sky was white and white, and there was a breeze blowing, rolling her thousands of green silk onto Zhang Dong's body and face, and suddenly, a good smell of fragrance rushed into his nose and flowed into his heart.

He looked at her with a fascination in his eyes, his eyes showing love and happiness.

Eagle Bingbing's pretty face slightly appeared red clouds, and the goose neck was also rendered with a hint of pink, but it was not angry at all, and he smiled sweetly at him from time to time, mixed with a little doting.

"Ah, this peerless beauty has entered my heart, and I will never forget her kindness to me!"

Zhang Dong shouted in his heart, holding her hand tightly, as if she would suddenly disappear.