Jaw-Dropping Son-in-Law

In the face of her master's reprimand, Qiu Mucheng lowered her head in shame.

"I'm sorry, Master. I've disappointed you."

Her eyes were full of guilt as she apologized to her master.

Despite her apology, her master paid her no attention and walked away while saying coldly, "I've told you to give up. This path is not meant for you."

The graceful woman strode away, crushing fallen leaves and flowers beneath her feet.

Her words cut Qiu Mucheng deeply, piercing through the latter's heart and leaving her feeling extremely dejected and unhappy.

After all, nothing was more devastating for a proud woman than to be rejected by her own master.

However, Qiu Mucheng did not give up in the face of those words.

Gritting her teeth, she shouted at her departing master, "No, Master! I won't give up! I'll never give up! I'll make you and that faithless man see my worth!"

Qiu Mucheng had a determined look in her eyes. The extent of her inner strength and fortitude was beyond anyone's comprehension.

The elegant woman remained silent, but with a wave of her sleeve, a willow branch immediately shot out from beneath her feet and hovered in front of Qiu Mucheng.

Under Qiu Mucheng's shocked gaze, the branch in the woman's hand seemed to have come alive, dancing and twirling in the air with remarkable agility.

With each slice, thrust, and stab, the movements of the branch were swift and fluid.

At first, Qiu Mucheng was puzzled, but soon she realized that it was her master demonstrating her swordsmanship right before her eyes.

Overjoyed, Qiu Mucheng tried hard to remember the teachings imparted to her. She was filled with gratitude toward her master at that moment.

I knew it! Master has a sharp tongue but a kind heart.

With her master's guidance, Qiu Mucheng became more enthusiastic about practicing her swordsmanship.

Meanwhile, several hundred meters away stood a middle-aged man with his hands behind his back. He was watching from a distance.

Before long, Qiu Mucheng's master returned to the spot.

a smile, "After all these years, you're still so sharp-tongued. Can't you say something nicer? It won't hurt to be kind. Do you have to be so ruthless and

and yet I still have to bother about your daughter-in-law. You don't appreciate what I do, and you're still criticizing me. If you can't stand the way I teach my

daughter-in-law is quite talented, right? I remember that you practiced this sword technique for over six months before mastering it. My daughter-in-law had no martial arts background back

sword in the dense forest from afar, growing more

woman didn't criticize

rare trace of approval appeared

exceptional and is a fast learner. If she had started twenty years earlier, her achievements now might have even surpassed those of

she spoke, a hint of resentment

tree. If the father isn't a good person, the son is usually a jerk too," she

on the man's face immediately faded, and he

felt as though he were being stared down by a tigress that could

I'll leave my daughter-in-law in your care," the man

Qiu Mucheng was unaware of the

after day, neglecting

practicing her sword technique, Qiu Mucheng felt a sharp pain

had been emptied,

mind as if she had lost

pain persisted for a long time, making it difficult for

body trembled, and she coughed up

on the ground with tears streaming down

head and gazed into the distance, whispering, "Y-Ye Fan, i-is that

of Ye Fan's death

only known throughout the martial arts world,

Fan's wicked life and his justified and deserved death at the hands of the army

Mu Zihua, and others became heroes

Fan, he was nailed to the pillar of

Ye Fan was or even

never met Ye

They knew he was a bad person,

was truly wicked or not, only a few

written by

who were judged in history as wicked and corrupt will be exactly how future

was a stranger and