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.

her, the 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. Do you have to be so

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

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 background back then, yet she only spent half a year more than you to master it. She's a natural talent for martial

watch the woman practicing with her sword in the dense forest from afar, growing more and more delighted by

the elegant woman

approval appeared

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

hint of resentment could be detected in

far from the tree. If the father isn't

man's face immediately faded, and he

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

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

was unaware of

tirelessly day after day,

practicing her sword technique, Qiu Mucheng felt a sharp pain

had been emptied, leaving

flooded her mind as if she had lost someone very

persisted for a long time, making it difficult for

and she

collapsed on the

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

bombing, the news of Ye Fan's death was purposely

throughout the martial arts world,

Prevails" reported Ye Fan's wicked life and his justified and deserved death at

became heroes for delivering

was nailed to the pillar of shame

Ye Fan was or even who

most of them had never met Ye

that didn't matter. They knew he was

was truly wicked or not, only a few people bothered

is written by

history as wicked and corrupt will be exactly how

Fan was a stranger and