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.

middle-aged man said with 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.

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 away. That way, I'll have more leisure time too." The woman glared at him and

mercy, "Okay, okay, I've spoken out of turn. Ms. Tang, you can do whatever you want 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

watch the woman practicing with her sword in the dense forest from afar,

elegant woman didn't criticize

of approval appeared on

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

of resentment

father isn't a

the man's face immediately faded, and he trembled

though he were being stared down by a tigress that could easily devour

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

Qiu Mucheng was unaware of the

to train tirelessly day after

her sword technique, Qiu Mucheng felt a sharp

been emptied, leaving a huge hole

feelings of sadness and loneliness flooded her mind as if she had lost someone very important in her

time,

trembled, and she

she collapsed on the ground

and gazed into the distance, whispering,

bombing, the news of

arts world, but

Ye Fan's wicked life and his justified and

Jiuzhou, Mu Zihua, and others became

was nailed to the pillar of shame

Ye Fan was or even who Chu Tianfan

had never met Ye Fan in their

didn't matter. They knew he was

he was truly wicked or

is written by the

history as wicked and corrupt will be exactly how future generations perceive

most people, Ye Fan was a stranger and