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Shuilang quickly accepted the reality and reacted. Find out the real one, kill him, and if you can't find it, then kill the three of them together, anyway, growing into a wooden bridge is a kind of bad luck in itself

Shuilang made a good judgment in a short time.

What the butler feared was that the three of them would pinch each other as soon as they met, and they could almost pinch each other upside down

The butler had no choice but to spread the three of them apart, pushing only one button at a time to let one out, so that they would never see each other, and they would live in peace

originally thought that it was another earth-shaking one, but to the surprise of the wooden butler, this time the three of them did not pinch each other, but looked at Shui Lang intently

What does this man have to do with Master Qi Why will they stop fighting for him, I don t want to, anyway, I won't live to know the reason The wooden butler squinted at the blood on his neck, and it didn't take long for him to die.

Shui Lang once again looked at the three wooden bridges, and he was wondering which one to strike at first

If you do, the other two won't pounce.

Then go to the black-haired one, who let him know the wooden bridge when he was black-haired, Shui Lang already had a calculation in his heart.

"Fish Lady"

Who knows, in the next moment, Shui Lang heard the three wooden bridges calling in unison.

Fish Lady.

It was once at the bottom of the sea, when they lived together, the wooden bridge called him by his name.

Unexpectedly, after thousands of years, I have changed my appearance and gender, but the wooden bridge is still recognized.

A trace of emotion flashed in Shui Lang's heart, but soon, he was annihilated by hatred, and even if he recognized it, it could not be used as an excuse to get around.

Looking at these three people again, they all had tears in their eyes, and they looked at Shui Lang sincerely and cordially, just like relatives who had been reunited after a long absence, and like a husband who was alone in an empty house finally saw his beloved wife.

Yu Niang, that's the story that only the wooden bridge that lives at the bottom of the sea knows, and that look is only available to people who have lived, how can they all know it, and they can't see that it's fake

Mizurou threw a piece of ice and froze the wound of the wooden bridge butler, so that it no longer bleed.

"Why are there three wooden bridges?" asked the butler.

The three of them were already immersed in the reunion after a long absence, and forgot to beat each other. The shock of seeing the fish girl today is much more important than fighting each other.

"They're all real." The wooden bridge butler said.

"One afternoon many years ago, when Lord Muqiao was refining medicine, because he missed his former lover, he accidentally added the wrong medicine, causing a big mistake, and he also fell from the fairy world to the cracked silk city, in order to seek peace, he made himself into the medicine and tried to melt, but he didn't expect to finally form three Lord Muqiao, they are all real wooden bridges, the same appearance and memory, the same feelings, but when they come together, they will fight to the death, and never show mercy, I have learned many times, It took years to create such an ingenious mechanism, one person at a time, and you came and changed all that. The butler said.

"Yu Niang, are you here to find me, how are you all these years?"

"Yu Niang, I miss you very much, everything about you has changed, how did you become like this, and you are still gentle, your eyes are still so clear and soft"

"Yu Niang, let's not separate again, okay"

Three wooden bridges, whispering softly, tears dissolving, that is really missing and missing.

Fragments of life under the sea in the past also appeared in front of Shui Lang's eyes, and it turned out that some of the things he thought he had forgotten remembered all of them, and maybe they would only remember them in front of certain people

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