Chapter - 350 Broken Marriage of the Purple Dress King (13) (2/2)

”I am gullible?” Zhang Wuji asked.

”This Chen Youliang was obviously swindling Xie Daxia,” Zhao Min said, ”You were witnessing it with your own eyes; how can you not see it?”

”He was swindling my Yifu?” Zhang Wuji jumped.

”Xie Daxia was wielding the Tulong Saber,” Zhao Min said, ”Four of the Beggar Clan's masters were killed. Even if Chen Youliang's martial art skill were higher, he might not necessarily be able to escape from the Tulong Saber's cut. In this situation, he could charge forward staking everything he got and die, or he could kneel down for mercy. But just think about it, Xie Daxia does not want anybody to know his whereabouts; even if Chen Youliang knocked his head three hundred times, he might not necessarily be able to gain pity from Xie Daxia's tender heart. Other than pretending to be someone with thick 'yi qi', do you think he would have a better way?”

While she was speaking, she took Zhang Wuji's hand and applied ointment on the bite-wound, and wrapped her own handkerchief over it.

Listening to her analysis of Chen Youliang's plight, Zhang Wuji thought she was right; but thinking back about Chen Youliang's heroic and vehement attitude, also his manner of speaking, Zhang Wuji could not detect any falseness; hence, he was still unconvinced.

”All right,” Zhao Min said, ”Let me ask you this: when that Chen Youliang was speaking to Xie Daxia, what were the positions of his hands and his feet?”

When he was listening to Chen Youliang, Zhang Wuji only occasionally looked at his face, while the other times looked at his Yifu; he had not paid any attention to Chen Youliang's hands and feet, but actually Chen Youliang's posture was projected in his mind. If nobody mentioned this, he would not remember; this time hearing Zhao Min's question, the scene came back in his brain. He said, ”Mmm, Chen Youliang's right hand was slightly raised, his left hand across the body; that was the 'shi zi bo tu' [the lion catches the rabbit]. What about his feet? Mmm, right! That was the 'jiang mo ti dou shi' [devil-subduing kicking style]. Both were part of Shaolin Pai's fist techniques; nothing special about them. Could it be that he was asking a favor from Yifu, but actually he was going to launch a sneak attack? That can't be right; these two styles are not very effective.”

Zhao Min coldly laughed, ”Zhang Gongzi,” she said, ”You really do not have any understanding about people's hearts, do you? Even if that Chen Youliang wanted to stealthily attack Xie Daxia, do you think he has the ability? This person is so cunning, he is a first class smart person; he understands people very well. Supposed his feigned 'yi qi' did not work; Xie Daxia could see through his scheme and was not willing to let him go, then with his posture, whom would he kick with the 'devil-subduing kick'? Whom would he catch with the 'lion catches the rabbit'?”

Because Zhang Wuji had always thought people everywhere were kindhearted, he had never thought deeply about Chen Youliang's scheme. Now that Zhao Min brought it up, his mind was churning. Cold sweats started to trickle down his back; with a trembling voice he said, ”He … he was going to kick Zheng Zhanglao who was lying on the ground; and he was going to grab Miss Yin.”

Zhao Min smiled sweetly. ”That's right!” she said, ”He was going to kick Zheng Zhanglao toward Xie Daxia. He would also grab that childhood sweetheart of yours, that Miss Yin whose hand you bit, and shove her toward Xie Daxia, with the hope that they would slow him down a little bit. Then he would use the opportunity to escape with his life. Even though Xie Daxia's ability is matchless and he was holding a precious saber in his hand, Chen Youliang still had a slim chance of escaping; other than that, he did not have any other choice. If it were me, I'd do the same. Up until now, I still have not found a better way. This man was able to think such a clever method in a short moment; he is truly amazing.” She could not stop praising him.

The more Zhang Wuji thought, the more upset he became; he had never thought that people in this world could be that ruthless. Ever since he was little, he had experienced countless hardships, yet he had never seen anything of Chen Youliang's caliber. After half a day he said, ”Miss Zhao, you were able to see through his intentions; I am afraid you are not inferior to him.”

Zhao Min's countenance turned dark. ”Are you ridiculing me?” she asked, ”Let me tell you something: if you are afraid of my wicked scheming, then stay far away from me.”

”That is not necessary,” Zhang Wuji said with a smile, ”You have already used a lot of deceit against me, I can guard against all of them.”

Zhao Min showed a faint smile and said, ”You can guard against my deceit? How come you don't know I applied some poison to the back of your hand?”