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

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

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

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

woman didn't

of approval appeared on her cold and beautiful

fast learner. If she had started twenty years earlier, her achievements now might have even surpassed

spoke, a hint of resentment could be detected in her

really don't fall far from the tree. If the father isn't a good

man's face immediately faded, and he trembled

though he were being stared down by a tigress that

I'll leave my daughter-in-law in your care," the man quickly said before

unaware of the

to train tirelessly day after day,

while practicing her sword technique, Qiu Mucheng felt a

had been emptied, leaving a huge hole in her

as if she

persisted for a long time, making it difficult for her to

and she coughed up

on the ground with tears streaming down

gazed into the distance,

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

only known throughout the martial arts world, but even the secular

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

became heroes for delivering

was nailed to

didn't know or care who Ye Fan was or even who

all, most of them had never met Ye Fan in their

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

or not,

is written

history as wicked and

most people, Ye Fan was a