Horror Recovery: SS-Class Drunk Ghost Bride At The Start

Seeing the weak and weak scholar in front of him, the thief running in front of him had fierce eyes, and his strong body slammed into Su Bei fiercely.

When he thought about it, Su Bei was thin and would be knocked down by him.

However, Su Bei turned his hands.

He grabbed a long knife out of thin air and aimed it at the running thief~. A playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The thief was taken aback by the unexpected turn of events.

He wanted to stop, but the road was slippery, and he stumbled straight to the tip of Su Bei's knife.

"drink!"

Su Bei gave a loud drink.

A knife slashed, and the cold blade ripped apart the rain curtain.

Cold light flashed, blood spurted out, and the cold rain rolled down.

Embarrassingly, the knife stuck to the bone.

The long knife was stuck between the bones, in a dilemma for a while.

Under the severe pain, the thief's facial features were twisted and deformed.

Su Bei smiled brightly: "I'm sorry, this knife is cut crookedly, I wanted to cut your neck."

"But don't worry, my knife is big and long, and it will soon end your pain."

Su Bei joined his hands, trying to pull out the stuck sword.

However, the knife stuck too deep.

Su Bei had to slowly pull the sword out one after the other.

A harsh tug-of-war sounded.

The hacked thief is like being tortured.

The accomplice behind him couldn't help but stop and looked at Su Bei in horror.

Su Bei scratched his head in embarrassment.

"This knife is too deep, I will be very fast, you can bear it."

After finishing speaking, he kicked the thief into the muddy water.

Pull the knife out firmly.

The thief finally died.

When he died, his eyes widened and he stared at the sky.

It took a while to clear the first thief.

Su Bei was also worried that the thief accomplice had run away.

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

Make eye contact with Su Bei 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.

Su Bei 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.

Su Bei said that skills are not overwhelming.

Maybe by analogy?

However, facing Su Bei's eager gaze.

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

Watching Su Bei warily.

"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?"

Su Bei 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.

Su Bei snorted coldly, "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, Su Bei ignored the swordsman.

Go straight back to the hut and sit down.

See Su Bei's tone is sincere and well-founded.

The swordsman was deceived by Su Bei's disguise as a weak scholar.

He didn't know anyone, and thought Su Bei was a good and lonely man.

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 Su Bei's face improve: "My name is Liang Kun, just call me Su Bei."

Xiahou: "???"

He didn't care too much, just thought Su Bei 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.

Su Bei had just not wrapped the cloth tightly, revealing a hard pancake.

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 Su Bei, "Hey, scholar, you want to..."

Before Xia Hou finished speaking, he saw Su Bei spread out a tablecloth on the ground, and on it was a roast goose with a bright color and a crispy 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?"

Su Bei dismissed it, "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 can't beat Su Bei's wine.

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 can't help but sigh that this wine is too strong.

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

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

Su Bei pointed to the crispy roast goose.

Xiahou tore off a goose leg and chewed it.

Mouth full of fragrance.

Then, looking at Su Bei in disbelief.

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

Su Bei smiled 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 Su Bei on the shoulder, and said solemnly: "From now on, you are my half-brother Xiahou!"

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

Su Bei smiled slightly.

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

Xiahou looked at Su Bei 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.