I'm not a theatre god

Under the moonlight, the wolf's eyes moved slightly, locking onto an old figure in the embroidery room through the floor-to-ceiling windows. The murderous intent was mixed with the white moon that soaked the ground, like frost.

Xiao Chunping held an embroidery needle in one hand and sat quietly in front of a messy embroidery picture. The intricate embroidery silk was intertwined on the cloth, vaguely outlining the outline of a museum...

She raised her fingertips lightly, and the embroidery needle lightly struck a certain point again.

Boom——! !

A dull and loud sound came from under the floor. Nie Yulang's eyes were locked on Xiao Chunping's position. Just as he was about to make a move, the ground beneath his feet suddenly collapsed!

Countless fine embroidery threads are intertwined with each other. From a distance, it looks like an extremely huge embroidery needle. It travels through the ground at Nie Yu's feet. In the blink of an eye, a circular abyss several meters wide is pierced. The embroidery threads are wrapped around Nie Yu. Yu's limbs dragged him crazily deep into the ground!

As if in an endless abyss, Nie Yu was dragged down at a high speed. The ground where the museum was located was getting further and further away from his field of vision. The next moment, densely packed embroidered characters jumped down into the abyss and came towards him overwhelmingly!

The small space and falling body almost blocked all Nie Yu's escape routes, but he did not panic. The murderous intent in the wolf's eyes only intensified.

"[Fengsi]."

Nie Yu held the palm of the hunting knife and swung it around his body. The invisible sharp thread immediately cut off the embroidery silk wrapped around his body. Then he stabbed the knife into the cave wall, and his falling figure gradually slowed down.

After he stabilized his body on the cave wall, he used his strength to step on the cave wall and almost flew back to the surface along the cave wall, but the overwhelming embroidery patterns were also coming downwards.

Nie Yu held a hunting knife in one hand and a shotgun in the other. His whole body was covered in darkness, and he crashed into the surging embroidery group at high speed. The sharp threads and exploding bullets were output wildly, and he cut a bloody path through it!

"Such a strong [Sirius]." In the distance, Chen Ling stopped the car in an open space near the museum. With a pair of apricot-red eyes, she stared at Nie Yu who was gradually coming out of the ground.

In the Aurora Realm, Chen Ling also saw many owners of the [Sirius] path, from Xi Renjie who was only at the second level to high-level law enforcement officials at the seventh level, but none of them revealed it from the depths of his eyes like Nie Yu. With the wildness and ferocity of the wolf, he looks like a real hunter.

Chen Ling even suspected that if Nie Yusheng had been given enough time to grow up in the era of the Nine Realms, the position of leader of the Aurora Realm [Sirius] would have changed hands... He was simply working for [Sirius] Born from the path.

boom--! !

With the sound of explosive gunfire, many embroidered pictures flew out from the abyss. Nie Yu burst out from the ground covered in blood. He stepped on the ground with his soles, and his figure passed through all the obstacles like a ghost. Pass through the floors and walls of the first and second floors, hold the knife and kill to the door of the embroidery room!

The blade of the hunting knife was not stained with blood, because the character in the embroidered picture had no flesh and blood, only a few scattered pieces of fine embroidery silk fell to the ground from the blade... Nie Yu stood in the dim corridor, wolf eyes staring through the door panel. The old figure in the house.

He slowly raised his hand, opened the door, and stepped into the embroidery room step by step with bloody footprints.

That was the blood he shed in his own fighting.

"Your skills are very powerful." Nie Yu said calmly, "Unfortunately, you seem to be far inferior to me in combat... Without those embroidered pictures, you can't be my opponent at all with your old and frail body."

Xiao Chunping sat quietly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, still holding an embroidery needle in her hand. The frost-white moonlight made her old hair seem to be plated with silver.

"Young people, it's not a good habit to judge people by their appearance." She said hoarsely.

"This is not about judging a book by its appearance... I can see that your lifespan is coming to an end soon?" Nie Yu's wolf eyes stared at Xiao Chunping's figure, "You are too old, and your lungs don't seem to be very good? One and a half Even if the old lady with her feet in the grave is higher than me, she may not be able to fight better than me."

"oh?"

Xiao Chunping narrowed her eyes slightly, "Young man...are you good at fighting?"

"I have seen one or two guys with abilities, but none of them can beat me... My abilities seem to be born for fighting." Nie Yu held the hunting knife and spoke calmly and confidently.

In this era, not everyone knows the existence of the Fourteen Shinto, let alone a pure wild Shinto owner like Nie Yu. He only knows that he is very strong, and along this path, he will become more and more powerful. powerful.

"Hehehehe." Xiao Chunping chuckled, "Young man, you still have too little experience... When I was young, I also met a guy who followed the same path as you. He was similar in age to you, but he was stronger than you."

A cold light flashed in Nie Yu's eyes, "Where is he?"

"He... is already dead. He died of old age about five or six years ago." Xiao Chunping shook her head.

"No matter how strong you are, no matter how good you can fight, it doesn't mean you can defeat the years and time. There may be only a few paths in this world, and very few people can fight against the years... but the 'soldiers' who can only kill are , it can’t be done.”

Nie Yu's brows furrowed more and more tightly. He snorted coldly, held the knife and walked straight towards Xiao Chunping.

"I may not be able to defeat the years...but now, I can kill you."

"pity……"

Xiao Chunping said calmly, "You can't even kill me."

After the words fell, Xiao Chunping pinched the fingertips of the embroidery needle and gently released it. The slender embroidery needle fell silently with a strand of embroidery silk. As it touched the floor under her feet, ripples in the void rippled out!

An extremely terrifying aura swept out from Xiao Chunping's body. Nie Yu's wolf eyes shrank slightly, instinctively making all the hair on his body stand on end!

He didn't have time to think too much, he held the hunting knife in one hand and swung the knife towards Xiao Chunping's neck in an instant!

His intuition told him that he must kill Xiao Chunping immediately!

But before the sharp thread touched Xiao Chunping's body, the distance between the two began to widen crazily. The wooden floor, which was originally spliced ​​together naturally, now seemed to be woven from embroidered silk, and began to stretch infinitely. …

Not only that, the ground under the high chair where Xiao Chunping was sitting also suddenly stirred, as if all the materials around her had turned into embroidered silk products!

The floor-to-ceiling window automatically opened a gap, and the high chair seemed to come to life. In the blink of an eye, it turned into an embroidered silk oriental dragon carrying Xiao Chunping's body, carrying her as she flew out of the window at high speed.

Under the frosty white moon, a carefully embroidered oriental dragon rose into the sky from the museum. An old man with gray hair sat calmly on it, staring at the museum below with his deep eyes...

At this moment, the entire museum was surging like waves. Corridors, seats, bedrooms, willow trees, rockeries... everything began to return to their original appearance. A huge embroidered picture of the "museum" appeared all over Nie Yu's body. Dot shows his fangs.

Qing Shendao, [Embroidery Master] path field:

——[All things embroider the country].