"I declare the final winner of the Zhongzhou Famous Sword Competition."

Yue Buqun put on an old face and shouted loudly in front of the expectant eyes:

"The final winner is the unparalleled sword Ren Piaomiao!"

He really didn't want to admit that Ren Piaomiao was the number one in the conference, but he didn't dare to act recklessly in full view of the public.

Looking at the messy Huashan Mountain, Yue Buqun felt like crying. How much would it cost to rebuild it?

Huashan has become developed in recent years, and there is no shortage of money. However, no matter how much money there is, it cannot withstand consumption. If it comes a few more times, Huashan can declare bankruptcy and be disbanded.

"Let it be misty, let it be mist"

Countless spectators cheered loudly, excited and fanatical.

In front of countless people, he forcibly defeated many peerless swordsmen, showing his unfathomable swordsmanship. Ren Piaomiao deserved the title of the best swordsman in the world and was recognized by everyone.

Ren Piaomiao's sword energy cleared the way, and along with Qinglang Shihao's unique appearance, it was imitated by countless young people in the world, and it became a trend for a while.

"Who said the final winner was the tragic swordsman You Yihen? This is a slap in the face!"

Zhu Houzhao said in a strange manner, pointing directly at a certain immortal cultivator.

The deity serves the clone, who is the deity?

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

"The True Self of All Transformations" is Zhu Houzhao's natal magical power, and its source is Zhu Houzhao. If Zhu Houzhao has any shortcomings, even if he does not disappear, he will become the carrier of Zhu Houzhao's rebirth.

"I, Jiajing Dynasty, still have important matters to deal with, so I will take the first step."

"Calm down, how can I calm down at this time?"

Zhu Houzhao swore directly and didn't even bother to maintain the demeanor of Emperor Taiwu.

"How's it going? Is the child a boy or a girl?"

Zhu Houzhao was greatly annoyed by Zhu Houzhao's ridicule, but he also understood that there was nothing he could do to Zhu Houzhao, so he coldly said a word and walked away.

"Like your ministers, do you want to bow down and flatter you? I'm sorry, Ren Piaomiao can't learn that!"

His eyes were very expectant, and he had acquired the secrets of swordsmanship from many swordsman masters. It should not be a problem for Ren Piaomiao to create the ninth sword of Piaomiao sword style.

Wearing aqua blue robes, his posture is elegant and cold, his sword spirit is restrained, and he behaves proudly.

He still knew about Ren Piaomiao's monster-like talent.

Putting down the secret book in his hand, Ren Piaomiao slightly raised his sword eyebrows, feeling that he didn't deserve a beating.

It was only because of his calm nature that he didn't show too much excitement.

"Ignorance is not wrong. What is wrong is that you have to show off your ignorance. This is very bad. It makes people laugh at you for nothing."

"Can you still speak properly?"

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

Zhu Houzhao was completely speechless. He was too lazy to talk nonsense to this "pleasure monster" and bluntly stated his purpose:

"You came a little early. I thought you would stay in Wenwen Village for a while before you came here to see me."

If Ren Piaomiao hadn't wanted to peep into the secrets of swordsmanship among many swordsman masters, he wouldn't have been so bored and wasted time organizing the Zhongzhou Famous Swords Tournament.

Outside Ying Feixue's palace, Zhu Houzhao was so anxious that his heart was in his throat.

"People, sometimes it's better to take a longer view. If you can't see the mountain with just one leaf, you will appear to be too ignorant."

How crazy can a person do for the sake of his children and grandchildren?

Lao Zhu has a say in this!

Everyone left one after another, and Zhu Houzhao also returned to his Taiwu Dynasty with Ying Feixue.

Empress Dowager Zhang, who came after hearing the news, grabbed Zhu Houzhao and asked questions non-stop, even more anxious than Zhu Houzhao.

If the original Zhu Houzhao is dead, his clone will not be able to live well either.

Zhu Houzhao said slightly angrily.

In short, his mind was in a mess now, his heart seemed to be burning, he was nervous and panicked.

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

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

"You have to learn the secrets of swordsmanship from many swordsman masters, and 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 sword for me."

The same goes for Emperor Hongzhi Zhu Youtang. He and Empress Dowager Zhang had a son named Zhu Houzhao. Zhu Houzhao had an heir. It was difficult not to be nervous even if he had a successor in his lineage.

All he can think about now is the child. Is it a boy? Is it a girl?

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

Others speak just to talk, but if Piao Miao opens her mouth, it can choke people to death.

"I hope you won't let your guard down at the critical moment."

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

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

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

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

What name should a girl give? What name should a boy give?

Does he like boys? Or does he prefer girls?

And Ying Feixue, she has children, so she naturally has some feelings, although not much.

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

"snort"

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

Lao Zhu took a deep look at Zhu Houzhao and took Xiao Zhu and Queen Ma back with their swords.

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

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

Zhu Houzhao's ability to transform into the four realms without form is not enough to ensure that he can be safe and sound. Ren Piaomiao is one of his trump cards.

Five months passed in the blink of an eye

Zhu Houzhao asked the sky speechlessly.

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

His tone was like talking to a stranger, flat and emotionless.

"Your Majesty, you must stay calm at this time. Nothing will happen to you."

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

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

Zhu Houzhao had no choice but to deal with Ren Piaomiao, who had a bad personality. He reminded him again and left the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion in a hurry.

Therefore, without Zhu Houzhao deliberately reminding him, he would take the next step as soon as possible to ensure that Zhu Houzhao would not have any accidents in the war in the near future.

In the Sutra Pavilion of the Imperial Palace, Ren Piaomiao was casually flipping through a martial arts secret book. She seemed to have expected Zhu Houzhao's arrival and said calmly:

He has a very bad character, but his mind is very smart and he can clearly distinguish the importance of things.

here we go again!

Zhu Houzhao's face darkened!

Ren Piaomiao was extremely talented and intelligent, but his bad temper made him unbearable.

Staring intently at the palace door, 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 rapid.

"Wow"

With the sound of a baby crying, Zhu Houzhao's anxious heart finally relaxed.

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