Su Qianyu is Su Qianyu's sister, and the two sisters are seven or eight points similar in appearance, but the former is slightly taller.

In her speech and demeanor, she gives people the impression that she is gentle and elegant, generous and decent, in comparison, Su Qianyu is a child who has not grown up.

"Sister Ling is lively and cute, it's funny."

Of course, Ding Dang does not account for such trivial matters.

After another while, Su Qianyu got up and left.

Soon, the banquet came to an end, and the surrounding guests were ushered into the guest rooms one by one by the servants to rest.

"I don't know who Uncle Jiang fell in love with tonight?"

A boy from the next seat came over and looked at him enviously.

"Isn't it for Jiang Bo's birthday today?"

Ding Dang pretended to be puzzled, raised his eyebrows, and asked in surprise.

This boy looked at Ding Dang for a while, suddenly smiled, clapped his hands lightly and said:

"Yes, tonight is here for Jiang Bo's birthday."

He stretched out his right hand and introduced himself:

"I live in Jiangzuo, Mei Junsheng, known as Jiangzuo Meilang, is in the next, didn't consult this brother?"

Ding Dang held his hand, and suddenly there was a wonderful feeling.

The two looked at each other, seeing different images from each other.

Ding Dang saw that there was a cloud above Mei Junsheng's head forming a red elk, stepping on white clouds, covered in glow, and looking at him gently.

Mei Junsheng's eyes were different, he saw a cyan canopy, hanging down a trace of auspiciousness, and there was a faint dragon shadow in it.

Syllable!

Throwing off that hand, Mei Junsheng was shocked and took half a step back.

"That's ········"

Ding Dang was also distracted for a while, and then he thought that a round of red sun under the dantian rose from the sea, gradually rose to his chest, and stopped there, shining brightly, and all visions were covered by the sun.

This is the method of concealment of luck.

At this time, if someone looks directly at it with a superficial qi viewing technique, they will first see the mist, and then they will hit the imaginary sun headlong, which is equivalent to looking directly at the noon sun, and their eyes will sting, and tears will not stop.

"Strange, what's going on today? Suddenly, the qi luck manifested in the form, and it was almost impossible to cover it. ”

Ding Dangzheng was carefully thinking about today's experience, and when he heard Mei Junsheng's question, he replied angrily:

"What else can it be, you and I are sympathetic and manifest each other. You are a red elk in my eyes, clothed in the glow of the sun, stepping on white clouds, this is the pattern of auxiliary stars, has always been the image of famous ministers and strategists, today is the first sign of the meeting of the wind and clouds, the monarch and the minister. ”

In fact, this can only be said to be a half-truth.

It is true that Mei Junsheng is an auxiliary star pattern, and it is also true that the sympathy of qi and numbers is also true, but it may not be the case when the monarch and the minister meet.

It can only be said that Ding Dang has a dragon spirit, and what is hidden is the pattern of the human master, and he is now at a low point in his life.

Although the so-called humane qi is closely related to the fate of people, in fact, it is also a kind of vitality, and there will naturally be movement and stillness.

This time, it is driven by the number of qi and evolves on its own, and the so-called time operation is like this.

The main position, the subordinate position, and the main case and the subordinate personality can all gain and influence each other.

Sure enough, Ding Dang looked at his own qi again, and under the canopy, he faintly cultivated Ziyi, which had not appeared before.

Look at the natal qi that is a little tall and conspicuous in the center, this natal qi seems to be exactly the same as other qi, but if you look carefully, you can find the difference.

Other qi numbers are flowing endlessly, like clouds and mist, which are being consumed and transformed all the time, but this kind of natal qi is like a rock, firm and upright, high-spirited, and has obvious characteristics.

Surrounded by a large mass of golden qi, the natal qi rushed straight upwards six feet, about two fingers thick, golden and still golden.

It's just that at the end of the top, there is a faint dyeing of a little blue.

From time to time, wisps of yellow clouds around were absorbed by this upright natal qi, and the periphery was all golden, and then a large area of red cloud qi roared and swirled and transformed into a more condensed yellow cloud.

Only Ding Dang himself could vaguely hear the wind, like a strong wind passing through the valley.

"So fast!"

Rao is Ding Dang had expected it, and he was also surprised, and his qi number increased significantly.

He looked at the top of Mei Junsheng's head on the other side.

A red light, surrounded by white clouds, in which a small elk nodded at him.

At this time, he heard Mei Junsheng, who had come to his senses, speak:

"Destiny Qi ·········· I don't believe in anything like that, but when it comes to it—"

He hesitated, slurred, and looked at Ding Dang.

"Speaking of which, when I was a child, Mr. Feng Shui once approved the fate, saying that it was the auxiliary star who entered the fate and the good minister and the wizard, but he was overwhelmed by his fate, and he was bound to be riddled with all kinds of diseases and weak since he was a child."

As he spoke, he took a few steps closer, pulled out a red thread from under his neck, and wore a jade plaque on his head, with an elk carving on the front, which was a rare mutton fat white jade.

"That feng shui gentleman is good friends with my family, so he left this warm jade for me, whenever I am seriously ill, I use this jade as medicine, and I can relieve it by holding it under my tongue."

"I have been able to live until now all these years, all because of this jade, otherwise I would not have survived."

After speaking, he put the jade back on and protected it closely.

Ding Dang was simply dumbfounded, how could anyone say so many secret things when they first met.

What a lack of heart!

"My name is Ding Dang, the son and grandson of the former founding father, my family has nothing to say, I guess you all know it."

Mei Junsheng nodded.

"As for the rest, since you are so honest, I also made it clear - my ancestor has an old ancestor who is very capable, and it is said that he has become a god in the sky, and he said that I am a hidden dragon, and I want to earn a foundation for the Lao Ding family."

"Ahem, ahem, ········"

Mei Junsheng coughed sharply a few times, a sickly flush flashed on his face, and he took out a handkerchief to cover his mouth and nose.

Between his fingers, Ding Dang vaguely saw bloodshots.

"Brother Mei, are you okay?"

"Get used to it, it's out of the way."

Mei Junsheng calmly folded the handkerchief and put it in his arms.

"The fairy trail is ethereal, and it has always been little known. But I probably know who the ancestor of the Ding family is, not long ago, there were rumors of immortals in many places near the capital, calling themselves Ding Lingwei. ”

"The most famous is a poem on a Chinese table pillar outside the city, there are birds and birds Ding Lingwei, go home for a thousand years and return to ···········"

"I think it's the ancestor of Ling."

Mei Junsheng was a little excited, and the flush on his face was even more obvious, but he couldn't help coughing when he was excited.

The cough is as if it is going to cough out all the lungs, and it makes people feel anxious when they hear it.

"In this way, this matter should be true, Brother Ding seems to be a hidden dragon with dragon energy."

"If you don't give up, please allow me to follow, my family is also a clear stream, although it is not as good as the county family, but it can help one or two."

"At present, the decline of Daliao is clear, all kinds of malpractices are irreparable, several princes are fighting, and relatives hold military power, within half a year, the chaos is coming, it is the people who kill the machine, the dragon and the snake rise to land. At that time, it was when Brother Ding took advantage of the situation. ”

Mei Junsheng looked at Ding Dang sincerely.

He said this not on the spur of the moment, but after some thought.

First, he was sure that he had seen that incredible scene, and secondly, he had learned a lot of secrets from that teacher since he was a child.

In fact, he didn't say anything, that feng shui master has settled near his house for more than ten years, and he is his family's worship, even the head of the family will go to ask for benefits from time to time.

Since he was a child, he has studied with this gentleman, learning arithmetic, geography, astronomy, criminal names, and is familiar with the changes in the current situation.

"Learn to become a literary and martial artist, and the goods are with the emperor's family, that's what you said, right?"

In fact, he himself, his family, has been waiting for an opportunity, waiting for the behemoth of Da Liao to fall, stepping on the corpse of the former noble family, and making his family grow and become a new family.

"When that time comes, I will naturally ask Brother Mei to wish me!"

"It's just that now, please Brother Mei must keep it secret, and don't tell a third party about this matter."

Ding Dang's face was solemn, and he bowed slightly.

Mei Junsheng turned sideways and waved his hand with a wry smile.

"Of course I wouldn't tell anyone about it, not even my parents. Only you know, I know, even the teacher······· I don't say it either! ”

Mei Junsheng said this categorically, his eyes were very firm, he didn't laugh, he really wouldn't reveal half a sentence.

Ding Dang knew he wasn't joking.

Sooner or later, he would go to Mei's house, but not here and now.

The two teenagers, both of whom are under the age of eighteen, are talking seriously about the general trend of the world, monarchs and ministers.

However, luck creates heroes, heroes create the situation, and people who can be selected by the stars and dragon qi cannot be speculated by common sense since ancient times.

"Wait, this is ·······"

Ding Dang picked up a jade bamboo from the case.

"Two jade bamboos?"

He took out another jade bamboo from his pocket and made a pair.

Mei Junsheng said with envy:

"Uncle Jiang only has two daughters in the boudoir, and he doesn't want to be blue-eyed Brother Ding, Brother Ding is really blessed."

Good fortune?

Ding Dang looked at the two jade bamboos, and fell into a difficult choice for a while.