At noon, Yang Xiao's stomach began to growl, so he walked into the nearest tavern and ordered several dishes that he had never eaten before. Fortunately, Yang Xiao did not reject the taste of Hezhou people, and ordered a pot of wine, and he ate and drank freely. The only fly in the ointment is that Yang Xiao drinks alone and panics monotonously. At this time, he really hoped that Yu Chiba would come to him soon.

Therefore, although he was eating and drinking alone, he was watching and listening to all directions, observing the people who went in and in, and listening to the messages that came out of their mouths.

Yang Xiao found that most of the customers in this tavern carried weapons with them, and they were all domineering, and they were all martial arts practitioners. And what they discussed was also about some things about the 'Blood Guard'. Sorting out the bits and pieces of information he heard, Yang Xiao finally figured out what they were talking about.

It turned out that these people were all discussing the assessment of the Blood Battle Guard. It's time for the annual assessment of the Blood Guard, and the annual exam is set in Hezhou. This time was no exception. Therefore, during this time, there were many more martial arts practitioners in Hezhou, and they all came to take the exam.

Yang Xiao had only heard Tang Haoran and Hongyu talk about the power of the Blood Battle Gate before, and Wei Chiba boasted about the strength of the Blood Battle Gate, but he didn't think so. But at this time, I felt the influence of the Blood Battle Gate. It seems that Yu Chiba really didn't say anything big, and now the Blood Battle Gate is one of the best sects in the world, and many people have sharpened their heads and want to enter.

Hearing is false, seeing is believing, it does not mean that what you don't see with your own eyes is false, but that what you see is more real and direct than what you hear.

"Stinky boy, this is Hezhou! Do you dare to eat white food here and look for death!?"

A burst of scolding made Yang Xiao come back from his thoughts.

Yang Xiao followed the scolding reputation, only to see a few big men dressed as tavern waiters surrounding a young man in tattered clothes. The table in front of the young man was full of big fish, meat, wine and delicacies, and he held a wine jug in one hand and a chicken leg in the other, and he still ate and drank with relish under the angry scolding of the waiter.

Many customers were drawn to see what happened to the young man.

"Who said I eat white food? Who am I, I will eat white food from your tavern?"

"Then you take the money out!"

The young man put the flask on the table, shook his head and said, "Money, vulgar things, what an elegant thing it is to drink, and you actually raise money?"

"Hahaha-" Everyone was amused by the young man's funny appearance, and Yang Xiao also looked at him with interest, knowing that he must have no money for alcohol on him, to see how he ended.

A waiter slapped the table and said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense!

"If you want this worldly thing, I will give it to you. The young man shook his head and compromised.

The waiter stretched out his hand and shouted, "Bring it!"

"Next time I'll give it to you, I didn't bring it today. ”

"Damn!" the waiter was completely enraged, and immediately raised his arm, lifted the young man from his chair, glared and shouted, "You are playing me?"

"Hey, hey, hey......" The young man stared at the waiter's arm with a look of disgust, and said, "I'm not in the mood to play such a small role as you, you should let me go quickly, otherwise I'm welcome." ”

"You're welcome, we're welcome!"

"Do you know who I am? I don't owe you a little money for drinks. "The young man seems to be going to show his cards.

Working in the tavern, I see all kinds of people every day, and when I heard the young man say this, the waiter also kept an eye on it, and instead of doing it immediately, he asked, "Who are you?"

"I'm the captain of the Blood Guard!" the young man almost shouted, for fear that others wouldn't hear.

"The captain of the Blood Guard!?" Hearing this, everyone was shocked, and those with smiles on their faces also looked a little more solemn. They are all people who plan to take the exam and enter the Blood War Gate by joining the Blood Guard, and if they can make friends with a captain of the Blood Guard before then, it will naturally help them. Some were already thinking about whether to settle the account for the young man so that they could get to know him.

Immediately afterwards, the waiter looked at the young man again, and the mending clothes and tattered boots were simply shabby.

The waiter looked at the young man in disbelief and asked the doubts in everyone's hearts: "You will be the captain of the Blood Guard, not to mention the commander of the Blood Guard, just an ordinary soldier, you won't be as shabby as you, right?

The young man took a bite of the chicken leg and said loudly: "That's because I haven't taken the exam yet! When the exam is finished tomorrow, won't I be the captain of the Blood Guard?

......The waiter was completely speechless at the young man, and finally couldn't hold back any longer, and shouted angrily, "Hit him!" The rest of the customers also shook their heads, disappointed in this young man, knowing that he was not the captain of the Blood Guard, but just a big talker, and no longer intended to help him.

The three attendants raised their fists at the same time and struck at the young man. As if he had drunk too much, the young man fell backwards, dodging the attendant's attack. He hit his heel on the ground a little, and a chicken leg smashed into the face of the angry waiter. Then he flashed to the side and was ready to slip out.

"Stop him! don't let him run!" said the waiter, tossing the chicken leg at the door.

Two more people came, and three to one became five to one. But the young man was drunk and swaying from side to side, looking extremely worried, once he was caught, he would inevitably be beaten violently, but he was so drunk and swaying, but the five waiters couldn't catch him.

The corners of Yang Xiao's mouth curved slightly, smiled faintly, took a sip of wine, and then got up and walked out. He had already seen that the young man was actually pretending to be drunk, and his steps that looked like he were drunk were actually intentional, otherwise he would have been caught by the waiters. But his appearance is very real, and in the eyes of others, he was lucky to escape.

However, Yang Xiao believed in his eyes, and he was sure of his judgment.

"Stop, stop fighting!" Yang Xiao said loudly as he walked towards them.

Those waiters ignored Yang Xiao, and still chased after the young man angrily. Yang Xiao saw that it was useless to say more, so he rushed over and repelled the three waiters in two or three moves, and then stopped in front of the young man and clasped the hand of one of the waiters.

"Stop fighting!" Yang Xiao looked at the waiter and yelled directly.