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.

still so sharp-tongued. Can't you say something

for 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 time too." The woman glared at him and spoke

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

couldn't help but watch the woman practicing with her sword in the dense forest

elegant woman

appeared on

earlier, her achievements now might have even surpassed

hint of resentment could be

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

face immediately faded, and

he were being stared down

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

unaware of the conversation

continued to train tirelessly day after day, neglecting sleep

practicing her sword technique, Qiu Mucheng felt a

though her heart had been emptied, leaving a huge hole in her

loneliness flooded her mind as if she had lost

for a long time, making it difficult

her body trembled, and she coughed

the ground with tears streaming

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

the nuclear bombing, the news of Ye Fan's death

the martial arts world,

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

Jiuzhou, Mu Zihua, and others became heroes for delivering justice

to the pillar of shame in

Ye Fan was or even who

of them had never met

matter. They knew he was a bad person, and that was

wicked or not, only a few people bothered

is written by the

history as wicked and corrupt will

Fan was a stranger and someone they had