Counterattack of Infinite Supporting Characters

Fighting all night without words.

Lady Yang, the monk brought you the Lenga Sutra you asked for.

The next day, the little monk knocked on the door of Su Yi's room with the Langa Sutra that Su Yi could never forget.

Squeak!

The door of the room opened in response, and Su Yi's dull eyes appeared in the room, staring at the little monk.

Ah... Yang... Layman Yang, what's wrong with you?

The little monk pointed at Su Yi with trembling fingers and asked in disbelief.

Ah? Is there something wrong with me? Su Yi asked in a daze, rubbing his dark eye circles.

You didn't sleep all night, did you?

Sleep? Su Yi squinted his eyes as if he hadn't woken up yet and asked, What sleep? Did I sleep? Didn't I? Did you sleep?

No...it's nothing...the little monk slept before. The little monk shrank back a little bit, feeling that Layman Yang was a bit scary at the moment!

Lady Yang, the monk brought you the Lenga Sutra you wanted.

Oh, give it to me. Su Yi closed his eyes and stretched out his hand.

The little monk carefully put the Langa Sutra in Su Yi's hand.

boom!

The wooden door was slammed shut immediately, and Su Yi's figure disappeared, leaving only the little monk trembling in fear.

Too bad, too bad, Jushi Yang must have been too tired from copying the scriptures all night, why does he feel that he is not sober at the moment? He couldn't have accidentally damaged the scriptures, right? If it breaks, the master will punish me to face the wall again.

The little monk was walking around anxiously outside the door, but he didn't dare to knock on the door to go in. Beads of sweat came out of his head in a hurry.

Su Yi doesn't have time to deal with the little monk's mental activities now. He has worked hard and gone through many hardships. I finally got you from the Lenga Sutra.

He carefully opened the Langa Sutra, rubbed the surface of the scriptures, his movements were gentler than stroking the breasts, and slowly turned over page by page, carefully searching for any other mystery in the cracks.

Sure enough, after a while, he vaguely saw a few lines of small characters in the cracks of one of the pages.

Tired all night, his eyes were already dimmed, and he felt a little unclear. Su Yi leaned forward and squinted his eyes to take a closer look. These few lines really described the inner family's true energy operation method.

When you raise your hand, you must have an orientation. You cannot control yourself when you move your hands. You must fully understand it. Follow the movement of others and stretch it with the song. Don't lose or push it up. Don't stretch yourself. He is strong, and I am also strong. I am strong. First. He is powerless, and I am powerless, and my intention is still first...

Su Yi frowned. These few lines were so obscure. Although they were only a few numbers, they seemed to contain the truth of heaven and earth. Just after reading it once, the true energy in his body was already moving spontaneously.

It seems that this is the Nine Suns Manual.

Su Yi flipped through again, and there were a few crosses in the back, a Langa Sutra, and every few pages, there was a part of the Nine Suns Manual.

I finally got the Nine Suns Manual!

Excited, Su Yi couldn't help laughing out loud. All his painstaking efforts were not in vain. He finally obtained the strongest inner strength method in the world, so he couldn't help but walk back and forth quickly in the room , I just feel that my mind is really hard to calm down.

This is the Nine Suns Manual! At that time, the Shaolin, Emei, and Wudang factions only got a small part of the scriptures, which made the three factions greatly improved, and Xiao Zhang got all the scriptures, so at the age of the weak crown, he was able to compete with the gods. Wujue and others in the later period of Diao were shoulder to shoulder, and their internal strength was not inferior to Guo Jing, who was said to be number one in the world at that time.

Counting all the protagonists in Jin Yong's novels, except for Duan Yu Xuzhu, who are artificial masters outside the standard, of all the protagonists, only Zhang Wuji has become a rare peerless master in the world at the age of less than twenty , Beat the world invincible hand!

This honor, no matter Qiao Feng, Guo Jing or Yang Guo, is inferior to him.

But now, this peerless treasure of martial arts has fallen into my hands.

Su Yi held onto the Langa Sutra tightly, and regardless of the fatigue of copying the scriptures overnight, he quickly took out the homemade bamboo pen that had been hidden in his bosom for a long time, spread out a piece of white silk, and began to copy the contents of the scriptures.

Even in order to prevent the scriptures from being accidentally stolen, he specially used simplified characters to copy them. Of course, he would copy traditional characters and so on. If he was asked to write it himself, he was powerless.

Simplified characters are simplified from traditional characters by people of later generations. If people who can read simplified characters read traditional characters, they will be able to recognize them almost equally, but if people who can only read traditional characters read simplified characters, I believe they will definitely recognize them. In the clouds and fog, I am more confused than seeing the heavenly book...

I believe that even if this white silk is accidentally lost in the future and someone else gets it, others will definitely not dare to practice at will!

After all, the secrets of martial arts are so meticulous, even if it’s just a wrong word, it’s a big problem. As far as Su Yi knows, there is no other person besides Ouyang Feng. And even if Ouyang Feng was extremely talented, if he practiced the wrong cheats, wouldn't he still end up insane?

………………

The Nine Suns Manual is extensive and profound, and every sentence contains the supreme principles of martial arts, but its length is only a few hundred words. In less than half an hour, Su Yi has already transcribed this scripture in the On white silk.

After proofreading the full text again and again to make sure that there were no typos, Su Yi held the white silk tightly next to his body, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

correct!

Su Yi seemed to suddenly remember something, took out the dagger engraved with the word Yang Kang, and carefully scratched the paper of the Langa Sutra.

If the little monk was in the house, he would have rushed up to him in horror and shouted, What are you doing with my scriptures with the knife?

It's a pity that there is no one in the room at the moment, and it is finally for Su Yi to complete his feat completely.

After a stick of incense, the Nine Suns Manual could no longer be found in the Langa Sutra. It was a rare book that disappeared into the long river of history under Su Yi's malice.

[Obtain the Nine Suns Manual, the current plunder of luck is 35%. 】

That's only 15% off? Su Yi touched the Nine Suns Manual on his chest in disbelief. Unexpectedly, the luck provided to him by just one scripture has already reached half of the goal of eliminating a protagonist. The Nine Suns Manual is really amazing His unique knowledge.

As a martial idiot who has obtained the peerless martial arts, his first thought is naturally to practice. Su Yi originally wanted to practice the Nine Suns Manual, but remembering where he is now, he finally reluctantly put it down and practiced immediately The abbot of Shaolin is very old, and he is definitely capable. If I practice the scriptures under his nose and he sees the clues, it will be ridiculous.

Forget it, put a knife on the head of the word, wait for me to go down the mountain, and then concentrate on practicing!

Putting away the impulse in his heart, Su Yi sat cross-legged on the wooden couch and calmed down. He practiced the whole heart method silently several times. With the flow of true energy, his excited mood gradually calmed down.

Calm down, I want to calm down, now it's really the last moment, the most prone to mistakes is a quick kick, I want to calm down!

While silently cheering himself up, Su Yi slowly sat in front of the desk, picked up the brush that he had been using for the past few days, opened the Langa Sutra, and continued to slowly copy it.