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.

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

take care of my own sister, 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 disciples, then take her away. That way, I'll have more leisure time too."

with her, and I won't interfere anymore. However, 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

with her sword in the dense forest from

before, the elegant woman didn't criticize him this

appeared on her cold and

achievements now might

spoke, a hint of resentment could be

isn't a good

smile on the man's face immediately

though he were being stared down by a tigress

care," the man quickly said before running away as if

Qiu Mucheng was unaware of the

to train tirelessly day after day, neglecting sleep

Mucheng felt a sharp

as though her heart had been emptied, leaving a huge

feelings of sadness and loneliness flooded her mind as if she

long time, making it difficult for her

and she coughed up a mouthful of

on the

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

of

martial arts world, but even

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

and others became heroes for delivering justice to

to the pillar of shame in human

know or care who Ye Fan was or even

all, most of them had never met Ye Fan

that didn't matter. They knew he was a

or not, only a few people bothered to

written by

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

most people, Ye Fan was a stranger