Chapter 43: Just for Yourself

"Roar—"

One black and one white, two dragon shadows, you fight for me.

Thunderbolt!

A flash of lightning flickered, illuminating the dark clouds as black as ink.

"Roar—"

The black Jiao roared, and in an instant, a huge cloud swept over the sky and the sun, and the original light rain suddenly became, like a basin of water pouring down from the sky, pouring on the long yellow sand, which is stronger and which is weak, at a glance.

The black Jiao is raining, the heavy rain is pouring, compared to the black Jiao's bravery, the momentum of the white Jiao is getting weaker and weaker.

"Bang!"

After all, Bai Jiao's mana was exhausted, and he reluctantly turned into a human form and fell to the jade platform.

"Roar—roar—"

Above the sky, the eldest prince who turned into a black Jiao saw Duan Yu being eliminated, and he couldn't help but let out a happy dragon groan, the sound was like a storm crashing on the shore, making the demons tremble.

"This is the real dragon rain!"

"I didn't expect the strength of the eldest prince to be terrifying......"

History will only remember the winner, and the audience will only cheer for the first place, and the eldest prince is the first person in this rain competition.

The black clouds were still there, the thunder was rolling, and the pouring rain did not stop there, but became heavier and heavier, and there was a monstrous momentum of flooding the desert.

"I ...... defeated"

Duan Yu, who retreated to the side, looked at the black dragon in the air with complicated eyes, and for a while, he didn't know what it was like in his heart.

Eat one's heart out? Envy?

Maybe both.

Li Muyu and Zhan Hongyu looked at Duan Yu, who had lost his soul, now he no longer had the sharp momentum just now, he was still as warm as jade, still stable and calm, but they knew that Duan Yu had fallen into deep self-denial at this time.

When two dragons fight, there will be an injury.

The two have been fighting since they were born, and Duan Yu is also an existence that has been suppressed.

The mother is sick, born weak, and perfected, all kinds of diametrically opposed labels are attached to Duan Yu, so that he who originally wanted to be low-key has always become the object of everyone's talk.

Why, a waste second prince of the Jiaolong clan can be perfectly transformed?

Why, a waste second prince of the Jiaolong clan can successfully walk in the rain?

All kinds of controversies were finally broken today, ruthlessly broken by a great prince who was born with a halo......

Sure enough, waste is still no better than genius after all......

"Second brother, you don't matter, right?"

Qing Jiaolong, the only fourth prince who was good friends with Duan Yu, saw that the second brother, who had always been light-hearted, actually showed a lonely expression, and he didn't know how to comfort him for a while.

Duan Yu ...... Are you alright? ”

Zhan Hongyu couldn't help frowning when she saw Duan Yu's soulless appearance, although the relationship between the two has not been very good since they met, but at least they have been partners for more than a year, and he was defeated by a more annoying prince, which couldn't help but make her feel a little resentful.

"I'm fine."

Duan Yu squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying, and the loneliness in his eyes was clear.

"It's really a useless thing, it's just a failure, what's the big deal."

Looking at Duan Yu's dead face, Zhan Hongyu was a little depressed, she very much wanted to teach the arrogant prince a lesson, and then come back to whip this Duan Yu well, but the eldest prince also won the game with his ability to win the game in a dignified manner, and it was difficult for a Qing official to cut off family affairs, she was an outsider, and she was still born in Baihuling, which had a lot of festivals with Jiaowang Domain, so she couldn't control this matter.

It's annoying! When did she become nosy?

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Li Muyu, and sure enough, the one who was close to Zhu was red and the one who was close to ink was black, and now she was also taken crooked?

The black dragon roared, the wind and rain howled, and the rain poured down, watering the desert.

"Roar—"

At this time, the third prince of Chijiao looked at the great prince who was showing off his martial arts in the sky, and then looked at Duan Yu on the side, and suddenly the turbidity in his chest suddenly cleared, and the depression that was originally due to Duan Yu's ability to walk in the rain seemed to disappear suddenly.

Building his happiness on Duan Yu's pain has always been what the third prince loves to do. I don't know why, from childhood to adulthood, he just looked at that Duan Yu unpleasantly. As long as it can make Duan Yu unhappy, he will do it.

"Trickle-"

The thunder died down, and it rained for a quarter of an hour, and the rain gradually became lighter.

"Roar—"

The dragon's roar came from far and near, with a victorious attitude, and the black Jiao roared towards the jade platform.

"Bang!"

The black Jiaohua person, probably due to the fact that the rain has been too long, the steps of the eldest prince are a little vain, but his face is flushed with a layer of excitement. Stabilizing his body, the eldest prince walked towards the Dragon King quickly.

"My son's visit to my father."

"Excuse me."

"Thank you, Father."

Jiaolong King looked at the eldest son standing under the seat, and was really relieved in his heart, he didn't expect his eldest son's cultivation to improve so much. Thinking of this, the Jiaolong King's gaze at the Great Prince softened even more.

"You, good."

Hearing the Jiaolong King's concise praise, the eldest prince's heart suddenly swelled with an indescribable sense of ambition and pride.

The prince of the Jiao clan is always the first! It can only be the first!

Whether it is the difficult Duan Yu or the other princes, all of them still can't compare to him after all, and his father also values him the most after all.

Countless days and nights, countless lonely and unbearable nights, he will always insist on cultivating, and he has never slackened for a moment. As the eldest son of the Jiaolong clan, four excellent brothers constantly chased after him, and the pressure they brought him was really too great and too heavy, and sometimes he couldn't breathe.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Applause rang out, and flowers and honors came as scheduled. The demons cheered, and the tide of beautiful words came one after another, as if they were about to swallow the great prince.

Jiaolong elders, Jiaolong guests, and Jiaolong guests...... The eldest prince's gaze swept over them one by one, and suddenly, he looked at Duan Yu.

"Second brother, admit it."

Standing on the side, Duan Yu pursed his lips, raised his face, smiled slightly in the direction of the eldest prince, lowered his eyes, and was silent.

"Cut."

Seeing this, Zhan Hongyu took a sip quietly, but she didn't say anything superfluous, and watched everything coldly.

"Duan Yu."

"Huh?"

Duan Yu turned his head and found that it was Li Muyu calling him, and a trace of doubt flashed in his empty eyes.

"Duan Yu, can I challenge the eldest prince?"

"What?"

"Li Muyu, you're crazy!"

Hearing Li Muyu's words, Duan Yu and Zhan Hongyu asked in unison.

"Li Muyu, you have to have a bottom if you pretend to be a good person, and in other people's affairs, it is not your turn to be an outsider to stand up for him."

Duan Yu frowned slightly when he heard Zhan Hongyu's words of persuading Li Muyu, but he also nodded. Although Zhan Hongyu's words were ugly, from Li Muyu's standpoint, her words were undoubtedly correct, and he didn't believe that Li Muyu could defeat the eldest prince.

Li Muyu saw that he had never dealt with the two of them, and this time it was rare to stand on the same front, and he also felt quite funny in his heart.

Of course he knew that he shouldn't take care of other people's affairs at this time, besides, he had only promised to play a play for Duan Yu before, and he didn't even need to ask him to do it for him, but ......

Li Muyu raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the head of the seat, at this time, he was neither looking at the Great Prince nor the Dragon King, but the silver-haired and white-bearded Immortal Wind Dao Bone - the Star Monarch from Heavenly Court.

This time, he is not for others, he is only for himself.

He wants to make a future for himself.