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.

you say something nicer? It won't hurt to be kind. Do you have to be so ruthless

yet I still have to bother about your daughter-in-law. You don't appreciate what I

Ms. Tang, you can do whatever you want with her, and I won't interfere anymore. However, my daughter-in-law is quite talented, right? I remember that you practiced this sword technique for over six months

sword in

before, the elegant woman

trace of approval appeared on

had started twenty years earlier, her achievements now might have even surpassed those of your worthless son. Unfortunately, that brat

a hint of resentment

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

on the man's face immediately faded, and

stared down by

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

was unaware of

train tirelessly day after day, neglecting sleep

Qiu Mucheng felt

as though her heart had been emptied, leaving a huge

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

a long time, making it difficult for her to

she

the ground with tears

her head and gazed into the distance,

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

martial arts world, but even

wicked life and

Mu Zihua, and others became heroes

Ye Fan, he was nailed to the pillar

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

of them had never

didn't matter. They knew he was a bad person,

was truly wicked or not, only a few people

is written by

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

most people, Ye Fan was a

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