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.

with a smile, "After all these years, you're still so sharp-tongued. Can't you

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.

daughter-in-law is quite talented, right? I remember that you practiced this sword technique for over six months before mastering it. My

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

before, the elegant woman

trace of approval appeared on her cold and beautiful

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

hint of resentment

If the father isn't

the man's face

though he were being stared down by a tigress

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

Qiu Mucheng was unaware

train tirelessly day after day,

Mucheng felt a sharp pain

her heart had been

loneliness flooded her mind as if she had lost someone very important

pain persisted for a long time, making it

her body trembled, and she coughed up a mouthful of

collapsed on the ground with tears

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

news of Ye Fan's

known throughout the martial arts world, but even

such as "Justice Prevails" reported Ye Fan's wicked life and

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

for Ye Fan, he was nailed to the pillar of shame

care who Ye Fan was or

never met Ye

knew he was a bad person, and that was

whether he was truly wicked or not,

is written by

as wicked and

Fan was a stranger

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