Lanke Chess Edge

Ji Yuan has actually done some theoretical research on the level of monster refining the horizontal bone. In essence, the horizontal bone is not really a bone growing in the throat, but more like a freehand depiction.

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Mainly refers to the spirit of the monster began to control the tongue and spirit, so-called like a stick in the throat, a biting throat wants to speak and can't speak, refining the transverse bone to open the tongue orifice, the spirit is used, and it is also the main tongue.

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There is also a saying that the transverse bone refers to the so-called "hyoid bone", but it must be a dual effect of physiology and artistic conception. In any case, refining the transverse bone is also the first difficulty in the process of animals becoming demons. After strictly speaking about this level, To be a fairy.

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This rare process, Ji Yuan, can be really felt through the chess pieces, including the change of every cough of the red fox Hu Yun, as if sitting and listening.

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At the red peak of Yunshan Mountain, a smile appeared on Ji Yuan's face, who was lying on his side with his eyes closed. The little fox woke up from the dream, and this time the connection between him and the chess piece gradually faded away.

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In the small pavilion, Yin Qing heard the sound of coughing and turned to look, and found that it was the red fox on the stone table who was coughing. He had never heard an animal cough before. The first thing he thought was whether the jujube meat was choking.

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"Cough...cough...cough...cough...ahh..."

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Just a few steps closer, he found that the little fox was coughing more and more, and he could even see the fox coughing up wisps of dust as if it were an illusion.

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"What's wrong with you little fox? Do you want to drink some water?"

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Yin Qing hurried to the stone table, poured a glass of water in the kettle beside the table, and brought it to Chihu's mouth.

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"Drink some water to moisten your throat!"

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Chihu coughed for a while and finally calmed down, holding the tea cup Yin Qing placed beside him, and kept licking the cold boiled water without tea leaves.

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At this time, Chihu's heartbeat was extremely fast, and then he drank water to ease his excitement at the moment. Of course, he knew what level he had passed.

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At this moment, the aura swept through the body, and the sense of the aura from the outside world became much more sensitive.

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But vaguely, Chihu felt that the more important thing was not that he had refined the horizontal bones in a dream, but that he remembered the name that he had forgotten in the mountains and fields in the past few years. His name was "Hu Yun", and he was Mr. given name!

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"Hu... Hu Yun..."

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The crisp voice came out of Chihu's mouth, and Yin Qing was startled suddenly. He pointed at the little fox and was speechless. The shock in his heart also contained a hint of fear that was not too strong.

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After the little fox said his name, he also subconsciously pressed his mouth with two fox claws, with a hint of panic and more excitement, and Yin Qing stared at him with wide eyes.

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"Can you speak?"

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Yin Qing calmed down a bit, and asked carefully and in surprise.

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Then Chihu subconsciously imitated what he said.

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"You will, speak..."

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"I would have spoken, but it was you who I asked!"

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"I, would have spoken, I was asking you..."

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The joy in Chihu's eyes became more and more difficult to hide, and he spoke like a parrot in Yin Qing's intonation. Although there were some deviations in pronunciation, his voice was clear and sweet.

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Yin Qing was also happy, she seemed to understand something, and pointed to herself.

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"Are you learning how to speak from me?"

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"Learn, speak, talk!"

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Chihu nodded vigorously, and then tapped himself with his paws.

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"Hu... Yun!"

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Yin Qing was stunned for a moment. After thinking about it, she recalled the details of that past event, her face even more joyful.

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"Yes, yes, your name is Hu Yun, the name Mr. Ji gave you, your name is Hu Yun!"

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"Hu Yun Hu Yun, your name is Hu Yun!"

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The red fox also clapped its paws happily.

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"No, no, my name is Yin Qing, and your name is Hu Yun! Forget it, I'll teach you how to speak!"

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"Teach, speak! Teach to speak!"

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Chihu can already understand some people's words, at least he can distinguish between you and me. It's just that speaking and listening are different. He can't help but repeat Yin Qing's words. Yin Qing came to teach him and learn the language. The speed is not too slow.

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One person and one fox are very happy in the Ju'an Xiaoge Courtyard, as if they have found a fun game, you and I start each sentence.

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On the other hand, the jujube tree in the courtyard shelters from the harsh sunlight of the golden autumn. The branches and leaves are swaying with the breeze, and the whole tree is more peaceful.

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At the Wei family's mansion in Desheng Mansion, there is a chubby young boy wearing a red apron, running barefoot on a corridor in the mansion.

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The child was holding a big-headed cloth tiger sewn with cotton in his hands, spreading his short legs and running wildly in the corridor.

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"Master... Where are you, Master! Don't scare me, Master!"

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The panicked voice of a maid came from the other end, hurried across the corridor of the inner courtyard, and returned immediately. The fat boy in the bellyband was still running forward, and he was relieved, and hurriedly chased after him. past.

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"Master, don't run away, Master, be careful of falling!"

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The child wearing the apron is Wei Wuwei's treasure, Wei Yuansheng, or in other words, the treasure of Wei's elders. The seventeen-year-old maid who took care of the young child and played with him was chasing after him.

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"Reading is not fun, I don't play at all, I'm going to find my mother, I'm going to find my father!"

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The little maid was agile, and after running a dozen paces, she caught up with the young child and hugged her.

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"Master, don't make trouble, Master will teach you the first day, don't leave a bad impression!"

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Ignoring the little maid's perseverance, the child twisted in his arms, twisted his legs, kicked his fists, and kicked the maid's face from time to time.

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"Xiao Cui, let me go, I'm going to find my father and judge. How can I let a three-year-old child start studying? I won't go, I won't go, the master won't let me pull out his beard!"

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Behind the corridor, the old master also came running out of breath, clutching a book.

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"Hu... hu... Miss Cui, have you found it?"

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"I found the Master, don't worry, there are a lot of people inside and outside the Wei House who are hiding and watching. Young master will be fine, hey hey...You can't talk about it with the young master."

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The old master hurriedly turned his head blindfolded and said, "See no evil!"

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Half an hour later, Wei Yuansheng returned to the desk in the study again, and was pressed by the maid Xiaocui on the chair with layers of cotton pads.

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"Master, this time, Xiao Cui will have to watch from the side, so I can't leave you to teach alone."

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After that time just now, the old master was too frightened, so naturally he didn't dare to object.

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"This is nature, this is nature..."

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Just now, Wei Yuansheng, a child who was said to be three years old but was actually less than two years old, actually jumped off such a high chair cushion, frightening the old master on the spot, and then the child not only was fine, but also skipped class by himself.

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"However, the son of the mansion is the only intelligent child that the old man has seen in his life. If he studies hard, he may be the second son of Yin in my Desheng mansion."

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Yin Zhaoxian now has a very high status in the minds of scholars in Desheng House. Even a 60-70-year-old pedant like the old master calls him "Yin Gong" in private, which shows how influential Lianzhong Sanyuan is.

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The old master Fushou looked at the young child who was reluctant to sit in front of the desk. His whole body was chubby, his lips were red and his teeth were white.

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Most of the people in Desheng House knew that the young master of the Wei family was born in November in the Year of the Rabbit. He was one year old, and two years later, so he was three years old.

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Such a child, in other people's homes, is most worried about things like shit, urine and fart, but the Wei family has already invited himself to teach and learn Chinese characters.

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Originally, it was just for the money, but after seeing this young master Wei and getting in touch for a while, the old master was already shocked.

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Is this a three-year-old child? Although he still speaks in a milky voice, this intelligence is extraordinary, and if you have to describe it, it seems to be spiritual.

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"Xiao Cui, go away, I won't learn if you don't go away!"

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Wei Yuansheng was still angry and refused to let the maid stay by his side.

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Xiao Cui looked at the old master embarrassedly, hesitated for a while and said.

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"The young master is not allowed to run, I'm right outside the door, and the owner of the house will definitely ask you about your day tonight. If you run away again, I won't help you lie!"

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"you you!"

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Wei Yuansheng pointed at Xiao Cui with his fleshy little finger, but he wanted to curse, but there was absolutely no swear words to use.

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"You are bad!"

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"There is Mr. Lao!"

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Xiao Cui thought that the master bowed before leaving, and the old master also bowed his hands in return.

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"Do your best!"

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After the maid left, the old master looked at the young child again, showing a conscious and kind smile.

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"Young master, do you know which zodiac sign is this year?"

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"Of course it's the Year of the Snake!"

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"Well, that little son is three years old now, what does he belong to?"

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"It's a rabbit!"

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"Okay, then if..."

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"Stop, stop..."

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Wei Yuansheng waved his little hand.

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"Ask the East and the West, you don't know this or that, how dare you come and teach me?"

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The old master choked.

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"The young master is very smart, and this is the only thing I have seen in my life. Over the years, my Desheng House's Wenqu has been shining brightly."

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"When I was a full moon, I drank fairy juice with milk, of course it was amazing."

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The old master naturally laughed when he heard such words.

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"Haha, the young master is joking."

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"Look, you don't believe it if you say it's a child's speech, if you're a three-year-old."

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But the father and the child are still afraid, and the young child can only endure the boredom and try to read and study.

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The old master stroked his beard and picked up a copy of "On the Birds - Tong Sheng's Answers" from the table. Yin Zhaoxian's masterpiece has been spread in Desheng House. The essence of the first volume lies in its interest and popularity, especially the new edition The content is more catchy than before, which is very suitable for enlightenment.

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I have just tried the young master's comprehension ability. The old master believes that he should be able to understand if he reads it to him.

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That night, after Wei Wuwei came back, he first inquired about the teaching situation of the old master surnamed Li. Unsurprisingly, he heard the other party's praise for his son's intelligence.

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Then he asked Wei Yuansheng individually.

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In front of the oil lamp in the wife's bedroom, Wei Yuansheng was sitting in his mother's arms on the bed, and Wei Wuwei was sitting on the Taishi chair next to him. This was the first time Wei Wuwei had confessed to his son.

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"Yuansheng, you're doing pretty well today, do you know why your father made you read and read so early?"

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Wei Yuansheng opened his mouth to answer while holding his favorite cloth tiger head.

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"I'm smart!"

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"You kid... You are smart, of course, a prerequisite~www.NovelMTL.com~ And because before the age of five, your father would take you to a place, and it would be great if you could read and write before that."

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"Five years old?"

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Wei Yuansheng counted with his fingers, isn't that the end of next year?

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"Master... Yuan Sheng is still so young..."

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Mrs. Wei was a little reluctant, but Wei Wuwei stopped her before she finished speaking.

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"Women's benevolence, this matter is related to the future of Yuansheng and the future of the Wei family. It is not an exaggeration to say that this is a rare occurrence."

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Speaking of which, Wei Wuwei stood up, walked to the bed, squatted down on his bloated body, and stared at his son with confidence and spoke slowly.

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"Dad told you the secret of our Wei family for the first time tonight. Although you are young, Dad knows that you understand your senses. You can't talk about it like the daytime, at least for a year or two. When I go out, my Wei family's fortunes and misfortunes are unpredictable, understand?"

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Wei Yuansheng was a little scared, so he rubbed against his mother and replied in a milky voice.

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"understood……"

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Wei Wuwei nodded, then narrowed his eyes and opened his mouth in recollection.

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"My Wei family has a piece of precious jade. Previously, along with an allusion passed down from generation to generation, people in the clan did not take it seriously for many years, but then something changed... This matter has to start from Ning'an County..."

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