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.

the middle-aged man said with a smile, "After all these years, you're still so sharp-tongued. Can't you say something nicer?

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

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

her sword in the dense

before, the elegant woman didn't criticize him

trace of approval appeared on her cold and beautiful

her achievements now might have even surpassed those of your worthless son. Unfortunately, that brat held her

of resentment

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

on the man's face immediately faded, and

though he were being stared down by a tigress that could easily devour

I have something to do in Quadfield. I'll leave my daughter-in-law in your care," the man quickly said before running away as

unaware of

tirelessly day after day,

practicing her sword technique, Qiu Mucheng felt

as though her heart had been

sadness and loneliness flooded her mind as

time, making it

body trembled, and she coughed up a

the ground with tears streaming

her head and gazed into the distance, whispering,

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

Fan's demise was not only known throughout the martial arts world, but even the

Ye Fan's wicked life and his justified and deserved death at the hands of the army

others became heroes

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

know or care who Ye Fan was or

them had never met Ye Fan in

he was a bad person, and

whether he was truly wicked or not, only

written by the

people who were judged in history as wicked and corrupt will be exactly how future generations perceive

was a stranger and someone they had never