Chapter 25 Chapter 25

This time Yang Yizhi didn't go far. At the far end of the tunnel, there was a ball of fire dancing. Although the flame was faint, it shook Yang Yizhi's heart.The familiar power is returning to his body from the end of the light. Although he is gradually getting rid of his dependence on this power, when a person relies on something for too long, a habit will form in his heart.Even if the body can gradually get rid of it, the mind still cannot get rid of it.Especially when you are extremely tired, this habit becomes even more irresistible. Yang Yizhi simply wished that he could stop thinking about it and just walk over according to the guidance of this light.

But in this kind of place, how can there be light? Yang Yizhi can also choose to turn a blind eye and continue on another fork in the road. Perhaps, he should rush over as soon as possible while the light is still on.After all, there might be the only gap that Ji Yunshang left out. The source of light, as it may be the place of hope, may also be the deadliest trap. Yang Yizhi finally walked towards the direction of the light, neither speeding up nor slowing down his pace. The stones in the tunnel became very rough and piled up messily, giving people the feeling of walking in a long-abandoned ancient tomb.And that bit of flame flickered in the cold wind from nowhere, like a will-o'-the-wisp.

Yang Yizhi stopped.He found himself at the end of the tunnel. There is a slightly smaller stone palace in front of me, and the fire light is ups and downs in the middle of the stone palace.Behind the firelight, there was a person sitting vaguely.This person should be the last of the Four Heavenly Kings-Duo Luo Zha. The wind stopped.The fire burned quietly, and everything in front of me became clearer. Yang Yizhi suddenly closed his eyes.He was afraid that he couldn't help but look at the firelight.And once he looked down, his body would take this faint light as its only reliance again.

Just like a child who has been practicing regular script for a while, maybe he can write decent regular script without external interference.However, once he was asked to quickly copy, his handwriting would unknowingly return to its original appearance.Over time, he would even forget the regular script he just learned. Yang Yizhi closed his eyes and calmed down, tried his best to eliminate the interference of the fire, and used his senses to check everything in front of him.As if, Dorozha seemed to get up from his seat, holding a white pipa in his arms, and was slowly looking up at him. And that bewitching flame seemed to gradually spread out a halo, enveloping Dorotha in it.

A thought suddenly popped up in Yang Yizhi's mind: this time he should take the first shot.Because if he dragged on, he didn't know how long he could resist under the temptation of the flames. Yang Yizhi lightly clasped his fingers, and a tinge of green brilliance exploded in his palm instantly, and then the air around him suddenly stopped, as if the air, light, dust, and sound in the world were all controlled by an irresistible force, and gathered into a giant ball. Waves, Dorozha swept away. Since Yang Yizhi claims that no matter what kind of opponent he faces, he will only make one move.This move is naturally appalling.So far, he has only missed once in the duel with Zhuo Wangsun.

However, Dorotha did not move at all. Just when Yang Yizhi thought that the hit was sure to hit, Duo Luozha sighed softly, raised his hand, and the flame rose, and a halo spread around his ear, illuminating half of his face. Yang Yizhi was immediately moved!Unexpectedly, he didn't care about the big taboo of martial arts, and in the midst of time, he took back the first student he had hit with all his strength.A huge force of backlash rushed towards him immediately, and the blood in Yang Yizhi's whole body seemed to freeze for an instant, and every joint made a soft sound like shattering.

If Duo Luozha took advantage of the situation to strike here, even if Yang Yizhi survived, he would be seriously injured.However, Dorozha only smiled lightly.The laughter is crisp, like a cardamom girl. Yang Yizhi took three steps back, and he didn't care to stand still, so he looked up at Duoluozha in astonishment, and said in surprise, "Jing'er!" Duoluozha didn't answer, and slowly sat back on the stone chair, casually put the oil lamp in his hand, and reached out to stroke the pipa a few times. The sound of the piano is clanging, not a melody, but there is no hidden internal force to hurt people.

Yang Yizhi clenched his fists tightly, his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.For a moment, he could hardly bear to rush forward, picked up the oil lamp, and took a closer look at the man's face.He wished that the person in front of him was really Yang Jing.Even if Yang Jing is Chi Guotian, even if Yang Jing will kill him immediately, as long as she is! The blood in Yang Yizhi's body finally cooled down again, because he knew that Yang Jing was dead.He died at a time he didn't know, and now even his bones may have been turned into ashes.But after ten years of unforgettable longing and self-blame, he still couldn't help but take another look at Dorozha.

At this moment, he suddenly discovered that everything in this stone room looked so familiar. In the dim light, the only thing that could be seen clearly was a window beside her.The oil lamp was placed on the window sill, and it was still dark outside the window.A little bit of indifferent dust floats leisurely in the air. Time seemed to go back ten years in an instant. His only sister, the girl who had been waiting by the window for fourteen years, was quietly staring out the window, as if she could see the events of her life from the endless darkness. Yang Yizhi hesitated for a long time, and finally called again: "Jing'er?"

Dorotha turned his head and looked at him quietly.There was a sad smile on that pale face, but his eyes were as deep as sea water.At that moment, Yang Yizhi's eyes felt a little hot. She stared at Yang Yizhi and said softly, "Yang Jing is dead." Yang Yizhi mourned, but secretly felt relieved.He sighed a long time, and said, "She is indeed dead...then who are you?" Duo Luozha's slender fingers subconsciously buckled a few times on the strings, and said word by word: "I am her ghost." Yang Yizhi took a deep breath, the last rationality in his heart couldn't help telling himself that the girl in front of him was lying, she could neither be Yang Jing, nor her soul, but he couldn't help but feel a twinge in his heart ——Hundred times more painful than being pierced by all the blood shadow needles shot by Bishamon.

Yang Yizhi hesitated for a long time, finally took the last courage, turned and left. Behind him, the strings of the pipa continued, as if it could tear a person's heart into pieces, scattered all over the ground in a mess. Yang Yizhi couldn't help but stop. "Why don't you dare to look at me?" The voice behind said softly: "When you turned around and left like this, why didn't you take your only sister with you? And let her continue to look at the sun through the window for a lifetime, you know, How lonely is she?" Yang Yizhi closed his eyes suddenly, and said softly: "Jing'er wants to stay." The voice smiled coldly: "But she is waiting for you to come back, waiting for her brother, waiting for the only hero in her heart, to come back one day and take her to wander the world, watching the sun outside and the legend outside." Yang Yizhi was silent. The voice said sadly: "It's a pity that she didn't wait for you, but she waited for the demons in her life." She was silent for a moment, then smiled sadly: "And the man who ruined her life is your friend and your enemy." But you still have no way to kill him. Even if you have practiced the Brahma scroll and become the leader of the martial arts, what is the use?" ("See Huayin Liushao Shu Dao Wenling") Yang Yizhi still didn't speak. The voice sighed and said, "You don't want to avenge your own sister, besides not being strong enough, I'm afraid you still envy your enemy, right?" Yang Yizhi said: "Oh?" The voice sneered and said, "It doesn't matter whether you admit it or not. The person you respect the most in your life is your father, but the person you admire the most is Zhuo Wangsun. Speaking of your father, you are afraid of him, but you also admire him extremely. I always wanted to gallop on the battlefield like him, killing enemies and serving the country. It’s a pity that he didn’t value your son at all and kicked you out of the house. Even so, you always hope that one day he will recognize you again and let you go back to Yang family. So, although you, the leader of the martial arts alliance, have done extremely painful things, you still persevere. You just want to use another path to prove yourself, but it is a pity that your father hates you even more. In fact, why bother, you are not a suitable person in the first place. You are a military general fighting on the battlefield, and your father's thought of foolish loyalty and filial piety, although you try to accept it, do you really not doubt it from the bottom of your heart?" Yang Yizhi whispered: "Shut up!" The voice smiled coldly, and continued: "You say you envy Zhuo Wangsun because he is exactly the opposite of your father - he acts according to his own preferences, and only believes that the stronger wins. As for morality and justice, he never cares about it. You Although I feel that he is deviant and has planted many evil causes, I secretly envy him for living a pure life. If you choose one of these two ways of life, you can save a little pain, but unfortunately you can't do both. " She sighed, although she couldn't see Yang Yizhi's expression, she was sure that her words had an effect on him. The voice said again: "You have been vacillating between the two all your life, and you don't even know what you want. In vain, you are so arrogant and a gentleman, but you dare not even face what you think and want. Is this true?" Isn't it kind of pathetic?" Yang Yizhi cut off his words decisively: "Of course I understand!" The voice sneered, then raised his voice suddenly, and said word by word: "Oh? If that's the case, then why didn't you kill Zhuo Wangsun and snatch Acacia into your hands?" Yang Yizhi said angrily: "Shut up!" The voice chuckled softly: "Have you really never thought about it? Then why are you so angry?" Yang Yizhi said in a deep voice: "I am angry because you have a face like Jing'er, but you say such a thing! If you want to ask, Yang may as well tell you, I have never thought of this kind of thought!" "That's because you didn't dare." The voice interrupted him lightly, and said, "You always think you are a gentleman. In fact, you stole books, betrayed religion, and killed Lanpa by mistake, which is no longer what a gentleman did. Those things you have always insisted on stuff, it's basically a bunch of self-deceiving garbage." Although Yang Yizhi didn't answer, Duo Luozha could clearly feel his body trembling slightly. She gently squeezed the strings in her hand and slowly twirled, suddenly smiled and said: "You really don't like lovesickness?" Yang Yizhi remained silent. The voice became extremely gentle, and said: "Answer me, brother." An unspeakable emotion suddenly surged in Yang Yizhi's heart, he sighed, almost talking to himself: "It's too late to meet each other, let alone..." He shook his head, unable to continue. The voice suddenly became sharp again: "Just because she is a friend's wife, are you afraid that the world will laugh at you?" Yang Yizhi murmured: "A friend's wife?" He seemed to be still thinking about the meaning of these four words. The voice suddenly burst into a mocking laugh: "Is Zhuo Wangsun really your friend? Yang Yizhi was shocked. The voice said: "He abandoned your biological sister all the time, causing her to die in depression. At that time, she was just over twenty years old. In this short life, has she ever been happy?!" "Zhuo Wangsun is a ruthless and unlucky person. You have seen with your own eyes how he loves love. If you love her, you should make her happy instead of watching her being played by someone who has cheated on your sister!" Yang Yizhi shouted suddenly: "Shut up!" The voice said leisurely: "I can't keep my mouth shut, and I can't change the fact that you are a coward." Every word she said touched the most painful place in Yang Yizhi's heart.The last trace of blood on Yang Yizhi's face was gone, his fists were clenched tightly, and his knuckles were crackling.He only heard him say word by word: "If you say more, I will kill you with my sword!" "Sword?" Duo Luozha suddenly stood up and shouted sharply: "You have a sword in your hand. You can neither avenge your relatives nor protect your loved ones from being bullied. What use is a sword?" Yang Yizhi turned around sharply, his hair was flying, his white clothes were completely stained with blood, it looked extremely scary under the swaying firelight. The faint fire in the darkness was also shaken by the hostility in his body, ready to burn and extinguish. While flicking the strings slowly, Dorozha looked into his eyes and said slowly: "A traitor, a traitor, a coward, a gentleman who deceives the world, a puppet who is under the yin and yang, the laughing stock in the eyes of the world, you live in the world!" , what's the point?!" Yang Yizhi's thunderous anger was actually sealed in his body by her bewitching gaze, but an indescribable sense of depression surged in his heart, and he murmured: "Meaning?" Duoluozha suddenly swiped his chest, and the four strings resounded in unison, the sound was like cracking silk, and the whole stone room was slightly turbulent.She said sharply: "Since the sword is useless and life is useless, why don't you pierce your heart with the sword in your hand?" Yang Yizhi looked up in astonishment as if he had been stunned, and the eyes of the two met, and Yang Yizhi suddenly felt confused. Dorotha stared into his eyes, as if waiting for something. Suddenly, Duoluozha waved his hand to activate the strings, and the five fingers plucked, and the sound of killing and cutting rose from the ground.It's like the towering mountains, like the rushing rivers; the phoenix sings in Jiugao, the mourning monkey sings in the valley, the conscript hears the flute outside the Great Wall, and chases his ministers and weeps in a foreign land.People can't help sighing and shaking their wrists, tears of heroes. There are not many martial artists who use music to contain internal power, disrupt the enemy's mind, and hurt people invisible, but there are also many.Although this year's Central Plains Martial Arts did not produce top masters who would shake the world, it is said that the set of Qin Yan of Huayinge Xinyue Concubine is 70% as good as that of the Jiushao Qin Demon. However, if Duoluo Zha could come to the Central Plains, Qin Yan might not have the chance to become famous at all. Suddenly, Duoluozha seemed to have dozens of extra fingers, and he dialed rapidly.The sound of the strings is rapid, and there is an image of thousands of miles of flatness and vastness.Suddenly a high note was raised, straight into the sky, and Yang Yizhi felt an unbelievably strong force pressing down on the air! But he was still standing there, looking at somewhere in the void indifferently, as if his mind had been completely controlled by Dorotha, and he even forgot to avoid it. At this time, Yang Yizhi seemed to hear a very soft sigh, as if somewhere in time and space, a door suddenly opened. He suddenly panicked in his heart, he didn't have time to think about it, he used his palm as a sword, and greeted the opponent where his strength was strongest! A light curtain in the narrow stone room rotated and opened like a precious wheel, instantly expanding into the darkness in all directions, and even the surrounding stone walls were instantly invaded and trembled violently.The light curtain immediately disappeared into nothingness, only the four walls were still trembling at a weird frequency. Duoluozha embraced the pipa in astonishment, and took three steps back.All four strings of the pipa were broken, and her ten slender fingers were also stained red with blood.Her delicate face seemed to have aged a lot in an instant, and her expression was even more fierce, as if she was about to rush over at any time and tear Yang Yizhi into pieces. Dorozha approached step by step, Qingling's eyes shone coldly, and hissed: "Impossible, no one can wake up from Michen Fumoqu!" Yang Yizhi hesitated for a moment, and said, "Maybe you shouldn't attack me yourself, you should wait for me to cut off the head and deliver it to you." Dorotha gritted his teeth, shook his head slowly and said, "No! It's definitely not the reason!" Yang Yizhi sighed and said, "Now I just want to ask, what is your relationship with my sister?" Duo Luozha's face swayed, his skin gradually became pale, almost transparent, and even his appearance gradually distorted, as if he had changed in an instant. At this time, a cold voice came from the darkness: "Still obsessed with obsession. Heavenly King Chiguo has been famous for twenty years, how could it be your sister." Yang Yizhi's face changed in shock. Duo Luozha's expression was as if someone had suddenly poured a basin of ice water, and the resentment and anger on his face disappeared immediately, and he murmured: "Master Yin Mo..." The man said lightly: "You don't need to worry about this person. Duo Luozha got up solemnly, bowed his head and said, "Yes... this subordinate will leave." The Heavenly King Chiguo, who was invincible just now, is as humble as a maid who is being called around. Just as she was about to back away, Ji Yunshang said coldly, "Slow down." Dorozha raised his head in panic and said, "My lord..." Ji Yunshang said: "You seem to have forgotten what you said before you left." Dorozha was stunned, hesitated for a moment, and said anxiously: "Your subordinate once said that if you can't take his life with the mind-reading technique, then come and see him." Ji Yunshang said, "What about now?" Duo Luozha's originally pale face suddenly became bloodless, and said: "My lord, just now..." Ji Yunshang interrupted coldly: "I just ask you what to do now." Duo Luozha looked at Ji Yunshang, as if he had lost the courage to defend himself, and said in a low voice: "This subordinate is convicted, I only hope that my lord..." Ji Yunshang said leisurely: "If you are not 100% sure, then don't boast and underestimate the enemy. Now that you have said it, you must do it." Dorotha gritted his teeth, unable to speak anymore.She knew that what she said now, Ji Yunshang would not let her go. Yet she didn't want to die yet.