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.

"After all these years, you're still so sharp-tongued. Can't you say something nicer? It won't hurt to be kind. Do you have to be

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,

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 it. She's

her sword in the

woman didn't

appeared

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

spoke, a hint of resentment could

father isn't a good person, the son is usually a jerk too," she

man's face immediately faded,

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

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

unaware of the

continued to train tirelessly day after day, neglecting sleep

Qiu Mucheng felt a sharp pain

as though her heart had been emptied, leaving a

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

for a long time, making it difficult

body trembled, and she coughed up a

on the ground

the distance, whispering, "Y-Ye Fan, i-is

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

was not only known throughout the martial arts

wicked life and his justified and

others became heroes for

Ye Fan, he was nailed to the

or care who Ye Fan was or even who

most of them had never met Ye

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

he was truly wicked or not, only a

written

judged in history as wicked and corrupt

most people, Ye Fan was a stranger