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.

sharp-tongued. Can't you say something nicer? It won't

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.

turn. 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 before mastering it. My daughter-in-law had no martial arts background back then, yet she only spent

but watch the woman practicing with her sword in the dense forest from afar, growing more and more delighted by

before, the elegant woman didn't criticize him this

approval appeared on her

this girl is truly exceptional and is a fast learner. If she had started twenty years earlier, her achievements now might have

of resentment could be detected

the father isn't a

smile on the man's face immediately faded, and

felt as though he were being stared down

care,"

was unaware of the

day after day, neglecting

practicing her sword technique, Qiu Mucheng felt

been emptied, leaving

and loneliness flooded her mind as if

for a long time, making it difficult for

body trembled, and she coughed up a

with emotion, she collapsed on the

head and gazed into the distance,

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

arts world, but even

wicked life and his justified and deserved

Zihua, and others became heroes for delivering justice

Ye Fan, he was nailed to the pillar

Ye Fan was or even

them had never met

They knew he was a

was truly wicked or not,

written by the

people who were judged in history as wicked and corrupt

was a stranger