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.

still so sharp-tongued. Can't you say something nicer? It won't hurt to be kind. Do you

away, then. I don't even have time to 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

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

couldn't help but watch the woman practicing with her sword in the dense forest from afar, growing more and more

woman didn't criticize him

rare trace of approval appeared on her cold and

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

of resentment

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

face immediately faded,

he were being stared down by

to do in Quadfield. I'll leave my daughter-in-law in your care," the man quickly said before

was unaware

tirelessly day after day, neglecting sleep and

while practicing her sword technique, Qiu Mucheng felt a sharp pain in

as though her heart had been emptied, leaving a huge

of sadness and loneliness flooded her mind as if she

persisted for a long time, making it difficult for her to

she

she collapsed on the ground with

head and gazed into the

nuclear bombing, the news of Ye Fan's

the martial arts world, but even the secular world

and newspapers with headlines such as "Justice Prevails" reported Ye Fan's wicked life and his justified and deserved death at the hands of the army at the

Mu Zihua, and others became heroes for delivering justice

was nailed to the pillar

people didn't know or care who Ye Fan

of them had never met Ye

that didn't matter. They knew he was a bad person, and that was

wicked or not, only a few people bothered

written by

and corrupt will

a stranger and someone they had