Chapter 370 Birth
"I declare, the final winner of the Zhongzhou Famous Sword Competition."

With a bitter old face, Yue Buqun shouted loudly in the eyes of everyone's anticipation:
"The final winner, Wushuangjian Ren Piaomiao!"

He really didn't want to admit that Ren Piaomiao was the leader of the conference, but he didn't dare to mess around in front of everyone.

Looking at the messy Huashan Mountain, Yue Buqun felt like crying, how much would it cost to rebuild it?
Huashan has developed over the years, and there is no shortage of money, but no matter how much money there is, it can't afford it. If it comes a few more times, Huashan can declare bankruptcy and then dissolve.

"Ren Piaomiao, Ren Piaomiao"

Countless spectators shouted loudly, excited and fanatical.

In front of countless people, he forcibly defeated many peerless swordsmen, showing his unfathomable swordsmanship, Ren Piaomiao's title as the number one sword in the world is well-deserved and recognized by all.

Ren Piaomiao's sword qi cleared the way, accompanied by the unique appearance of Qinglang Shihao, which was also imitated by countless young people in the world, and it became a trend for a while.

"Who said the final winner is the tragic sword master You Yihen, this is a slap in the face!"

Zhu Houzhao said in a strange way, and the point of the conversation was directed at a certain cultivator.

"Humph"

Zhu Houcong snorted coldly, and didn't want to say more, but Zhu Houzhao didn't let him go, and kept mocking him.

"Humans, sometimes it's better to take a long-term view. If you don't see Mount Tai, you will appear too ignorant."

"It's not wrong to be ignorant. What's wrong is to show off ignorance. That's not good. It makes people laugh."

Zhu Houzhao didn't like Zhu Houcong, who loves cultivating immortals, and his cousin who had inherited his throne in the original timeline.

As his child was about to be born, his simple dislike gradually turned into disgust, and his words were naturally unceremonious.

Being ridiculed by Zhu Houzhao, Zhu Houcong was very annoyed, but he also knew that he couldn't do anything about Zhu Houzhao, so he dropped a word coldly and walked away.

"I still have important matters to deal with in the Jiajing Dynasty, so let's go ahead."

"The good show is over, it's time to go!"

Old Zhu gave Zhu Houzhao a deep look, and took Xiao Zhu and Empress Ma back with the sword.

That deep glance contained too many problems. After Zhu Houzhao was born, the situation was about to change.

How crazy can a man do for his own children and grandchildren?
Lao Zhu has a great say on this!
Everyone left one after another, and Zhu Houzhao also brought Ying Feixue back to his Taiwu Dynasty.

After making arrangements for Ying Feixue, Zhu Houzhao immediately went to meet a person who no one would expect to appear in the Taiwu Dynasty palace.

Dressed in aqua-blue robes, his posture is elegant and cold, his whole body is restrained with sword intent, and his demeanor is proud.

It was Ren Piaomiao who had just won the first place in the Zhongzhou Famous Sword Competition and became the number one sword in the world.

In the Sutra Pavilion of the Imperial Palace, Ren Piaomiao flipped through a book of martial arts at random, and seemed to have expected Zhu Houzhao's arrival, and said calmly:

"You came earlier, I thought you would spend a little longer in the gentle village before you came here to see me."

The tone is like talking to a stranger, flat and without a trace of emotion.

Zhu Houzhao felt a little helpless. Compared with the conscientious and hard-working tool man Longzhu, Ren Piaomiao was too individual. Not only did he not take him seriously, but even regarded him as a tool man.

If it wasn't for Ren Piaomiao's desire to peek at the secrets of swordsmanship of many masters of swordsmanship, he wouldn't be so boring, wasting time to make Zhongzhou Famous Swords Conference.

The deity serves the avatar, who is the deity.

Zhu Houzhao was speechless and asked the sky.

Fortunately, he was also used to Ren Piaomiao, and he didn't want to have more verbal disputes with Ren Piaomiao, so he said seriously: "How far are you from taking the next step."

His eyes were full of anticipation, he had obtained the secrets of swordsmanship from many masters of swordsmanship, it shouldn't be a problem for Ren Piaomiao to create the ninth sword of Piaomiao sword style.

He still knows Ren Piaomiao's monster-like talent.

"I don't want to tell you what to do."

Putting down the secret book in his hand, Ren Piaomiao raised his eyebrows slightly, saying that he deserved a beating.

Again!
Zhu Houzhao's face darkened!
Ren Piaomiao was gifted with extremely high savvy, but this bad temper simply made him unbearable.

Others speak to talk, but Ren Piaomiao can choke people to death.

"Can you still talk properly?"

Zhu Houzhao said angrily.

"If I don't talk like this, how should I talk?"

"Like your courtiers, groveling and flattering you? Sorry, Ren Piaomiao can't learn it!"

Zhu Houzhao was completely speechless, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense with this "joyful monster", so he said bluntly:

"You have to learn the profound meaning of swordsmanship from many masters of swordsmanship. I helped you do it. What you have to do in the future is to take the next step as soon as possible. Soon, I will need you to draw the sword for me."

Ren Piaomiao looked a little more serious, and said: "I have a good memory, so I don't need you to remind me."

His personality is very bad, but his brain is very smart, and he can clearly distinguish the seriousness of the matter.

If Zhu Houzhao's deity is finished, his avatar will not be happy either.

"Ten Thousand Transformations True Self" is Zhu Houzhao's natal supernatural power, and his source is Zhu Houzhao. If something happens to Zhu Houzhao, even if he doesn't disappear with him, he will become the carrier of Zhu Houzhao's rebirth.

Therefore, without Zhu Houzhao's deliberate reminder, he will take the next step as soon as possible to ensure that Zhu Houzhao will not have any accidents in the war in the near future.

Zhu Houzhao's spiritual transformation, four realms and no phase cultivation base is not enough to ensure that he will be safe and sound, and Ren Piaomiao is his trump card.

"I hope you don't lose the chain at the critical moment."

Zhu Houzhao also had nothing to do with Ren Piaomiao, who had a bad personality, and once again reminded him, he strode out of the Sutra Pavilion.

Five months passed in the blink of an eye

Outside Ying Feixue's bedroom, Zhu Houzhao was in a hurry, with all his heart in his throat.

Ying Feixue is about to give birth, and he is about to become a father. Excitement, joy, excitement, joy and all kinds of emotions rushed into his heart at the same time. He, who has always been calm and wise, is extremely restless at this moment.

"My lord, you have to calm down at this time, nothing will happen."

Liu Jin kept persuading Zhu Houzhao to calm down. The more anxious Zhu Houzhao became, the more scared he became.

I was afraid that if something happened, Zhu Houzhao would kill him directly to vent his anger.

"Calm down, can I calm down at a time like this?"

Zhu Houzhao swears directly, and doesn't care about maintaining his demeanor of Emperor Taiwu.

Being a father for the first time in his life, how could he calm down.

His mind is full of children now, is he a man?Is it female?

What should the girl be named?What should the boy be named?
Does he like boys?Or do you prefer girls?
There is also Ying Feixue, who has children, and naturally has a little affection, although not much.

In short, his mind is in a mess now, his heart seems to be burning like a fire, he is nervous and flustered.

"What's the matter? Is the child a boy or a girl?"

After hearing the news, Queen Mother Zhang grabbed Zhu Houzhao and kept asking, more anxious than Zhu Houzhao.

The same is true for Emperor Hongzhi Zhu Youtang. He and Empress Dowager Zhang have the same son, Zhu Houzhao.

It's just that he was calm and calm, so he didn't show too much excitement.

Staring intently at the door of the bedroom, Zhu Houzhao, Zhu Youtang, Queen Mother Zhang, and the whole family were extremely nervous, their hearts beat faster, their blood flowed faster, and even their breathing became extremely short.

"Wow"

With the sound of a baby crying, Zhu Houzhao finally let go of his hanging heart.

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