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.

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

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

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

practicing with her sword in

woman didn't criticize

of approval appeared on her cold

girl is truly 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, that brat held her back," she said

hint of resentment could be

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

man's face

stared down by a tigress that could easily devour

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

was unaware

day after day, neglecting

her sword technique, Qiu Mucheng felt a sharp pain

heart had been

of sadness and loneliness flooded her mind as if she had lost

persisted for a long time, making it difficult for

and she

emotion, she collapsed on the ground with

and gazed into the distance, whispering,

cover-up of the nuclear bombing, the news of Ye Fan's death was purposely spread by War God

was not only known throughout the martial arts world, but even the secular world caught

life and his justified and deserved

Jiuzhou, Mu Zihua, and others became

Fan, he was nailed to

didn't know or care who Ye Fan was

most of them had never met

They knew he was a bad

for whether he was truly wicked or not,

is written by the

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

was a