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Chapter 147

I have to go.

——This is the most appropriate word that Bo Chaoyan used to express his inner eagerness after realizing that this "Noose" might be an old acquaintance.

Eager to try.

——This is the most appropriate expression that Bo Chaoyan used to cover up the ridiculousness when he found out that Noose was still a weak, pitiful and helpless little sorcerer.

Ridiculous.

——This is what Bo Chaoyan said to Abe Haruaki to explain his abnormal demeanor.

There have been similar magical situations before.

On the rainy night when Saotome Tenrei died, Quan Lisheng saw Akai Shuichi in the bar. This was not something important enough to remember.

It's just that because everyone's time is moving forward, those things that are known will be particularly sigh-worthy when they coincide with cognition at a certain time.

History is a person's trajectory pattern, a winding line that continues to extend in a certain direction. However, for Bo Chaoyan, his trajectory pattern is full of various intersections.

"Bo Ya will regret finding me." Chaoyan said to Qingming.

Abe Haruaki walked side by side with them on the road. They did not drive the ox carts, as too much noise could easily alert the enemy. Using concealment techniques in such places would be a bit of a waste of talent.

It was still early, and taking a walk in the cool evening breeze would be a good thing.

"Don't blame Boya for this." Haruaki said, "At times like this, he is exactly like Ye Wang. It turns out that he learned his bad character from you."

Bo Chaoyan: "You are the only one who is not qualified to say that."

"If I am not qualified, then you have to change the definition of "qualification" first." This is Abe Haruaki who did not want to be at a disadvantage verbally.

"You have perfectly inherited the cunning of the white fox." This is Bo Chaoyan who stopped refuting and simply attacked personally.

"Ye Wang? Isn't Ye Wang very good? "This is Minamoto no Hiromasa who has no idea what they are talking about.

In a few words, they also arrived at their destination.

It is very remote, almost out of the scope of Heian-kyo, and it is a dilapidated house almost next to the city gate. This is a very suitable hiding place, whether you want to go to the capital to make trouble or escape directly to the outside.

It's a pity that Muzan Kibutsuji could find this place. Asahiko sighed.

What is more admirable is that there are actually people living here. Inconvenience is one thing... This place is really too dilapidated, just a gust of wind blew, and the beams of the house were a little shaky, making a creaking sound.

He looked at the door for a long time, and Abe Haruaki simply pushed him forward.

"Since you're here, let's go in." Haruaki said with a smile, "I'm full of curiosity. "

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