Horror Recovery: Drunk SS Grade Ghost Bride at the Start

It took a while to clear the first thief.

Subei is also worried that the thief's accomplices have run away.

Unexpectedly, when he raised his head, he saw the thief's accomplices froze in place.

Look at Subei for half a second.

The thief's accomplice woke up from a dream and was terrified to the point of two wars.

Involuntarily, he took a half step back, and then turned around and ran back.

Run towards the swordsman who is chasing them.

Than a pervert who likes to torture people.

Although the swordsman kills, it is not acceptable.

Thieves would rather die at the hands of swordsmen, at least with less torture.

Before running far, he was killed by the swordsman with one sword and one sword.

For a time, there were several more bodies on the ground.

Subei looked at the swordsman kindly and smiled politely.

This is a rare species with swordsmanship!

In the original work, he was the number one swordsman in the world after Yan Chixia.

Thousand years old second!

He couldn't beat Yan Chixia, probably because Yan Chixia opened up.

People are religious.

As long as the swordsman gets drunk, maybe he can get the sword skills.

If not once, then twice, if not twice, then three times.

As for what he uses is a knife, and the swordsman uses a sword.

Subei said that more skills do not overwhelm him.

Maybe by analogy?

However, in the face of North Jiangsu's eager eyes.

The swordsman could not help but take a half step back and clenched the sword in his hand.

He looked at North Jiangsu cautiously.

"When they stole my things, I would kill for my life and get rid of pests for the people."

"And you have no grievances with them, so why do you want to kill them?"

Subei was silent.

According to the original plot, it should have been the protagonist who was frightened by the swordsman.

But now, the swordsman is wary of him.

It's asking him to reason with someone.

Subei snorted coldly and said, "What's wrong with drawing a knife to help me when I see an injustice."

"You can kill the bad guy, but I can't?"

"Is it a sin to have bad swordsmanship?"

After speaking, Subei ignored the swordsman.

Go straight back to the hut and sit down.

Seeing that Subei's tone is sincere and well-founded.

The swordsman was deceived by the disguise of a weak scholar in northern Jiangsu.

He didn't know anyone well, and thought that Subei was a good and lonely person.

For the first time to kill, the hand is not very stable.

The swordsman walked to the grass hut and sat down, and said loudly, "My name is Xiahou, and I am a swordsman."

"It's my fault that I misunderstood you just now."

Only then did Subei's face improve: "My name is Liangkun, just call me Subei."

Xiahou: "???"

He didn't care too much, he just thought that Subei was a weirdo.

The two sat under the hut.

After a long journey, I was a little hungry.

Xia Hou opened the cloth bag, revealing a few fluffy white flour buns.

After chewing for a while, I thought that there was another person in the grass hut.

North Jiangsu just didn't wrap the cloth tightly, revealing a hard pancake like iron.

Xiahou happened to see it and was about to give the scholar a bun.

As an apology for misunderstanding him.

He turned his head and shouted at Subei: "Hey, scholar, you want to..."

Before Xiahou finished speaking, he saw Subei spread out a tablecloth on the ground, and on it was a roast goose with crystal clear color and crisp skin.

There were glasses of wine on the side.

The key is that the wine glass is made of crystal clear crystal, and the wine liquid crystal is translucent.

No impurities at all.

The wine has a strong aroma, more mellow and attractive than all the wines Xiahou has ever drunk.

Xiahou had never seen such a fine wine and such a luxurious wine glass in his life.

Not even at the prefect's banquet.

Xiahou's throat was not round.

…

"In the wilderness, where did you get the geese and wine?"

"Could it be that you are a ghost?"

Subei dismissed, "Even if I'm a ghost, I'll give you wine, whether you drink it or not."

Xiahou looked at the transparent glass, the transparent wine without any impurities.

He used to be in the prefect's house.

Seeing the prefect entertaining distinguished guests, the wine on the table is hard to buy.

However, that wine only talks about its appearance and smell.

Definitely not as good as the wine in North Jiangsu.

Xiahou swallowed and his throat rolled again.

I couldn't resist the temptation after all.

Gritting his teeth: "If I don't drink this glass of wine, I won't rest my eyes when I die."

Xiahou almost grabbed the wine glass, carefully holding the wine glass close to his lips.

Quit drinking gently.

"Hey, this wine is too strong."

Xiahou covered his throat and felt the burning sensation from his mouth to his stomach.

…0 could not help but sigh that the wine was too strong.

After drinking this glass of wine, the gods will not change.

"Don't patronize and drink, come and eat some goose."

Subei pointed to the roast goose with crispy skin.

Xiahou tore off a goose leg and chewed it.

Mouth full of fragrance.

Then, he looked at Subei in disbelief.

"How did you make such a delicious roast goose in this wilderness."

Subei laughed without saying a word.

This is just an ordinary vacuum-packed roast goose.

You can buy it for a few hundred bucks.

However, the roast goose made industrially is sprinkled with various seasonings.

Even a piece of wood can smell good.

How could it be that Xiahou, a famous swordsman who lived in the open air, roasted meat and sprinkled salt, could refuse it.

After a few glasses of spirits, Xiahou enjoyed it all over his face.

He never imagined that he would be able to enjoy such a feast in this wilderness.

Xiahou Tuo blushed, patted Subei on the shoulder, and said solemnly: "From now on, you will be my half-brother Xiahou!"

Xiahou, the second swordsman in the world, was bought by Subei with a glass of wine and a roast goose.

Subei smiled slightly.

"Since you're a good brother, your stuff is mine, right?"

Xiahou looked at Subei in confusion, as if he didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

The next moment, Xiahou, who had never drunk such a strong drink, fell to the ground drunk.

[Toasting, not eating, and drinking fines will take effect. 】

[Randomly extract an item and skill from the swordsman Xiahou. 】

【Ding! You get an iron sword, you get the skill squat. 】

[Squatting horse step: No grade, it is the basic skill of a martial artist, and it may enhance your endurance in some aspects. 】Son.

Chapter 161 Is Subei an immortal exiled? Professional villain!

"hiss!"

Xiahou woke up and covered his aching head after drinking.

"This wine is really strong."

But cool is really cool.

Suddenly, Xiahou thought of something, and his expression changed.

His hands groped all over his body.

Xiahou breathed a long sigh of relief when the sword for eating was still there.

When I touched it again, there was not a single grain of silver in my pocket.

Xiahou was shocked, at this time of trouble.

The rule of law is unstable, people are confused, and morality is like a wild horse.

As usual, fall asleep ignorantly.

When I wake up, my whole body has to be cleaned, and I can't say I will lose a waist.

And when Subei fell asleep, Qiu did not commit any crimes.

Not a single penny went away.