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.

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

her? If so, take her 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 away. That way, I'll have more leisure

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

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

elegant woman

appeared on

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

of resentment

isn't a good person, the

face immediately faded, and he trembled

though he were being stared down

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

course, Qiu Mucheng was unaware of the conversation happening

day after day,

Mucheng felt a sharp pain in her

though her heart had been emptied, leaving a

flooded her mind as if she had lost

for a long time, making

and she coughed

collapsed on the ground with tears streaming down her

her head and gazed into the distance, whispering, "Y-Ye

news of Ye Fan's death

the martial arts world, but even the secular world caught wind of

and newspapers with headlines such as "Justice Prevails" reported Ye Fan's wicked life and his justified and deserved

Mu Zihua, and others became heroes for delivering justice to the

was nailed to the pillar of shame in

Ye Fan

had never met Ye

that didn't matter. They knew he was a

wicked or not, only a few people

is written

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

Ye Fan was a stranger and someone they had