The Yuelai Inn on the banks of the Kunlun River ushered in its most prosperous business of the year, all the guest rooms were filled, even the firewood room and the corridor were full of people. The innkeeper and his companions did not show a trace of surprise, and were as enthusiastic as ever to provide all kinds of services, as if these swordsmen were just some of their most ordinary guests.

Listening to the soft and pleasant sound of the Kunlun River outside the window, Hu Yao thought in a trance that he had suddenly returned to Chang'an City, which was surrounded by eight rivers.

"Brother Linghu, please take a look." Under the light, Ouyang Xizhao spread out a finely drawn map in front of him.

"Oh," Ling Hu Yao retracted his wandering mind and said blankly, "This map is the map of Kunlun Cave?"

"Not bad." Ouyang Xizhao said with a solemn expression, "This is the old lair of the Flame Sect. With the Flame Sect disciples gathered here, our Central Plains has been brutally poisoned for twenty years."

"Heavenly Demon Purple Kunlun!" Ling Hu Yao's eyes were blood-red.

"I feel sorry for you for the misfortune of the former Great Elder of your sect." Ouyang Xizhao said gloomily.

"Not only the former Great Elder, but sixteen of my uncles and uncles died at the hands of this thief. The Tianshan Sect and the Flame Sect cannot coexist between heaven and earth." Linghu Yao said angrily.

"Now this opportunity is really rare, Zi Kunlun can't get out of the customs and cultivate superior magic skills. His four great disciples, the Ten Guardian Dharma Kings, were ordered to wait to protect the Dharma in Kunlun Cave. This is the time when this big devil is the weakest, and we have a great opportunity to sneak into the Kunlun Cave and wait for the opportunity to kill the Heavenly Demon Purple Kunlun." Ouyang Xizhao whispered.

"It's not that I don't trust you, brother," Ling Hu Yao said in a low voice, "This matter is too important, and almost seventy percent of the elites of the Tianshan Sect are coming with me. I have to be cautious."

"Brother, if you have any doubts, you can speak out." Ouyang Xizhao said categorically.

"The Flame Sect has been entrenched in the Kunlun Mountains for forty years, and the people of the Central Plains have never been able to penetrate into their interior. So for decades, Zikunlun's lair has been a difficult mystery to solve. Now that such a detailed map of Kunlun Cave has fallen out of thin air, even the key fortification areas and secret passage switches of the Ten Protectors of the Flame Sect have been exposed, and it can predict the time when Zi Kunlun will enter the customs so accurately. It was so unbelievable that I had to ask about the source." Linghu Yaodao.

"No wonder you're so confused, I can't believe it if it were me. However, this news is the news that a great chivalrous guest in the Central Plains risked his life, endured humiliation, and waited for 20 years to obtain the news, and it is absolutely true." Ouyang Xizhao said solemnly.

"Who is he?" Linghu Yao asked suspiciously.

Ouyang Xizhao was silent for a long time before he said in a deep voice: "It's Kyushu Fuji Duan Cunhou, Duan Daxia."

"The First Hero of the Central Plains!?" Ling Hu Yao only felt that the hairs on his body stood up, and the hot blood in his body was stirring endlessly, and he was hot and uncomfortable. He barely suppressed his excitement and whispered, "Duan Daxia, Duan Daxia is still alive?"

"Twenty years ago, Duan Daxia had already learned that the Flame Sect's lair should be in the eastern section of the Kunlun Mountains. But the exact location is not clear. Moreover, the Heavenly Demon is strong in martial arts, and even his master Qi Xiaoyun can only barely fight to a draw. In order to permanently remove this confidant for the Central Plains Martial Arts, Duan Daxia and the then King of Qin secretly agreed on this demon slaying plan." Ouyang Xizhao said in a low voice.

"King Qin?" Ling Hu Yao was secretly surprised, "Duan Daxia has never been in contact with the emperor and generals, so he actually has a relationship with the current emperor?"

Ouyang Xizhao sighed and said, "Back then, King Qin was a young man and a hero, and he was a good friend of the world's heroes, Duan Daxia didn't want to have anything to do with him, but at that time, King Qin had already foreseen the possibility of ** southern invasion, and boldly formulated a demon slaying plan, which made Duan Daxia sincerely admire, so he made an appointment with him to infiltrate the various contact methods after infiltrating the Flame Sect. Since then, King Qin has secretly trained the elites of the Tiance Mansion Demon Slayer Team, intending to level the Flame Sect in one fell swoop and remove the clutches of the Turks reaching into the Central Plains, while Duan Daxia disappeared and has since disappeared in the Central Plains Martial Arts. That's 20 years." At this, he sighed heavily.

"Twenty years ago, Duan Daxia killed the first master of Tiele in Luoyang, and he was rampant in Shatieying, at that time, I was ordered by my master to work in Luoyang. That battle made the Tiele master dare not return to Middle-earth for the rest of his life, what a majestic and evil spirit." Ling Hu Yao's mind was quiet, and he seemed to have returned to the impassioned youth of his youth.

"At that time, Luoyang was turbulent, and Wang Shichong intended to connect Tiele in the north and Tuyuhun in the west, and the three families divided the Central Plains equally. I was ordered by the King of Qin to lead thirteen masters, and I wanted to fight with my life to assassinate the envoy of Tuyuhun. Unexpectedly, Duan Daxia had just killed Sha Tieying that day, and at night, regardless of Wang Shichong's army defense, he went straight to the inner courtyard of the Eastern Capital, and killed Tuyuhun's envoy Ban Feili and the accompanying Tuyuhun's first swordsman Fanwu. Wang Shichong's seven masters of the Inner Palace Guards all died in this battle. Tuyuhun, Tiele and Wang Shichong fell out from then on, which made the Central Plains virtually turn away from a big crisis. When I saw Duan Daxia that night, he was covered in blood, carrying Ban Feili's head and laughing. His tall and burly figure is like the towering Kunlun Mountain, which seems to cover the bright moon in the sky. When I and the accompanying masters saw his blood surging, we bowed our heads and bowed down." Ouyang Xizhao, who has always been carefree, recalled the scene 20 years ago, and he was also leisurely fascinated.

And Ling Hu Yao on the side was also deeply attracted by Ouyang Xizhao's words, and was speechless for a long time.

Suddenly, Ouyang Xizhao laughed self-deprecatingly: "At that time, I, Ouyang Xizhao, had just taken over the Guanzhong Sword Sect at the age of forty, and in the past five years, I have worked hard to make the Guanzhong Sword Sect the number one sword sect in the north, and I have defeated many famous masters in a row. But as soon as he saw Duan Daxia's majestic posture, he bowed his head without the slightest hesitation. Since then, I have known that the world is big and there are many heroes. It's really not worth mentioning if you're a drop in the ocean. Since then, he has made great progress in swordsmanship. All of this is thanks to Duan Daxia."

The two looked at each other speechless for a long time, and suddenly laughed at the same time. Linghu Yao patted the case and said, "Wine, bring wine."

Ouyang Xizhao stroked his palms and applauded, and said continuously: "When it comes to the heroic achievements of the famous heroes of the Central Plains, how can there be no wine. Bring me the wine!" When the bartender downstairs heard such an earth-shattering call, he dared to slack off, and immediately held several jars of fine wine and respectfully placed it on the side of the desk.

"We were so funny, we didn't think of drinking until we talked about Duan Daxia, and we forgot that you and I should get drunk tonight." Ouyang Xizhao said with a smile.

"Since Duan Daxia secretly responded, what are I afraid of when I wait for this trip to win?" Linghu Yao was relieved, drank happily, and frequently pushed the cup and changed the cup with Ouyang Xizhao.

The two drank a few cups, and Ling Hu Yao suddenly thought of something, and suddenly said, "Brother Ouyang, that heroic figure is a rare burly man in the world, if he wants to sneak into the Flame Sect, this figure is so eye-catching, wouldn't it be very easy to expose."

Ouyang Xizhao was stunned for a moment and said, "This, Duan Daxia is extremely smart, he must have a good plan, otherwise there would not be such accurate news."