The Glory of Noxus.

Dark night.

Bilgewater's outer city.

Between the staggered cliffs, the sea surface sparkles.

Strange-shaped islands are connected together, and the buildings sitting on them stretch to the cliffs.

Huo Jixing walked through the narrow alleys, crossed the cold underground river, and walked among the jagged buildings.

Based on Huo Jixing's familiarity with Leiser's garrison, he was looking for buildings such as taverns and inns, paying attention to whether there were any hidden marks nearby.

These places always gather people from all over, and there may be some intelligence information hidden in their speech and behavior that is not easy to detect.

Hard work pays off.

Huo Jixing saw the mark left by Leise's guard secret on the wall of a temple ruins.

The nearby gang leaders originally planned to come over to help, but after seeing this scene, they all stopped.

The gang members moved their hands and feet from time to time, trying to dispel the coldness on their bodies.

The bright yellow candlelight and fire light came on, illuminating the tavern like daylight.

A sharp scimitar was carried on his shoulder, and there was a hint of a smile on his face engraved with tattoos.

Amidst the abuse, they did not dare to stay any longer and fled together.

Seeing someone entering the tavern, many gang members and sea-hunting sailors came over.

Huo Jixing ignored these episodes and pushed open the door of the tavern.

The arrogance just now has long disappeared.

However, when they looked at Huo Jixing in front of them, they only felt that he was an ordinary guy.

"Ok?"

Seeing this, Huo Jixing only tightened his thin clothes and walked towards the tavern.

The two scimitars fell to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

The two gangs looked shocked and started fighting.

The dim lights swayed in the autumn wind, adding a touch of warmth to the dark night.

"Hey friend, come here"

The fireplace on the south wall was filled with firewood, and the roaring flames brought a touch of warmth to the tavern.

Bang!

These unscrupulous Bilgewater people were drinking and having fun, talking and laughing loudly, or provoking each other.

However, before he could reach the front of the tavern, two gang members strode over.

He looked around the tavern.

He didn't panic at all, just stood there quietly.

They were armed with weapons, and their faces were full of unruly and fierceness.

He recognized this guy's identity as Zhan Tu from the Slaughter Pier.

They immediately chose to speed up their pace to avoid interacting with the gang members.

Looking around, he noticed a nearby tavern that was still brightly lit.

The loud noises and the strong aroma of wine rushed towards my face.

Several gang members were standing idle, chatting with each other.

They looked at each other, exchanging frightened glances.

The moment Huo Jixing stepped into the tavern, he was keenly aware of the looks from around him.

In front of the pub.

Hey, this is what Bilgewater tastes like.

Then, as if they had reacted, they immediately turned around and left in panic.

Suddenly.

Huo Jixing stopped, raised his head slightly, and his eyes fell on a fat drunk man walking over, with a butcher's meat hook hanging from his waist.

Being able to enter the tavern in the outer city to spend money shows that his butchering skills are very good and he can earn enough silver snake coins.

But after seeing a pair of red-gold eyes, their powerful bodies trembled unconsciously, and the pervasive smiles instantly solidified on their faces.

Huo Jixing looked calmly at the strong arms stretched out in front of him and the cold light shining in Zhan Tu's small eyes.

They stopped in front of Huo Jixing, wanting to push Huo Jixing a few times and say some provocative words.

Occasionally, some ordinary people wrapped in linen clothes passing by saw these gangs armed with weapons, and their appraising eyes.

The cold autumn mood and the moisture of the sea water intertwined, filling the air with an indescribable chill.

It must be a bit difficult to walk out in Bilgewater late at night.

Until Zhantu's arm was about to touch Huo Jixing.

He suddenly stretched out his left hand, struck first and caught Zhan Tu's wrist accurately.

Click!

Huo Jixing exerted a little force, and the sound of broken bones sounded in the tavern.

It was accompanied by the sound of slaughter and wailing.

His face was twisted in pain, and his eyes were filled with fear.

At this moment, he looked completely different from his previous drunken state.

The surrounding Bilgewater people stopped what they were doing and looked at this as if they were watching a show.

Huo Jixing moved his left hand slightly and threw Zhan Tu's fat body back to where he came from.

boom!

Gravity hit, and the dark gray wooden table collapsed, and the drinks on it fell to the ground.

The slaughterers who were sitting around the wooden table immediately stood up and supported their leader.

They looked at Huo Jixing with some trepidation, not expecting that his slightly thin body could have such terrifying power.

"go!"

Fatty Zhantu resisted the severe pain in his arm, supported his companion in front of him, and prepared to leave the tavern.

"Hey!"

Huo Jixing called to the departing slaughterers and pointed to the broken tables and chairs.

"Your compensation has not been paid yet."

After throwing down a few silver snake coins, the slaughterers hurriedly left the tavern.

Huo Jixing did not stop them and watched their leaving figures coldly.

What he just did was enough to frighten the Bilgewater people in the tavern.

Huo Jixing walked to the bar, looked at the bartender in front of him who had dreadlocks similar to his previous life, and knocked on the table.

"Have a drink."

"What kind do you want?" The bartender pointed to the wine rack behind him.

"We have ale here from the Freljord, which is refreshing and sweet; there is strong liquor from the Noxus Empire, which is spicy and strong; and there is also the noble secret liquor from the Kingdom of Demacia, which is mellow and sweet."

Huo Jixing's eyes swept across the huge wine rack, and finally landed on the wine bottle with the logo of the Demacia nobles.

He pointed casually: "Just the bottle of Demacia bar."

"Okay," the bartender replied.

He turned around and took off the wine bottle, skillfully poured out a glass of golden wine and brought it to Huo Jixing.

Huo Jixing raised his glass and took a sip of the wine in his hand, feeling the burning sensation of the alcohol in his mouth.

Immediately, he looked at the bartender in front of him meaningfully.

"Tsk, tsk, Demacia wine, there seems to be something wrong with the taste here?"

"Sir, don't worry, it's definitely a drink from the Kingdom of Demacia." The bartender assured, patting his chest.

"This is the supplies we looted from a Demacian merchant ship."

Huo Jixing noticed the vague movement of some people nearby, raised his brows slightly, avoided the topic, and continued to taste the wine.

Amidst the noise in the tavern, he paid attention to the conversations around him and also noticed a notice board hanging on the north wall.