The queen mother is charming

Chapter 87 He Is For Her
Jiang Bo's face was serious, but he couldn't see any joy or anger.

Just his eyes...

In the silence, there was clearly a bit of killing intent.

He was the result of bloody battles on the battlefield, so he didn't need to say anything at all, just sitting there, the murderous aura around him would make people shudder from the bottom of their hearts.

Jiang Bo's sudden opening attracted the attention of many people.

But he drank all the wine in his glass: "The king said just now that the men on the grassland are all strong and strong, how do they compare with me in the Central Plains?"

"This king is very interested. Why don't you have a discussion with this king, how about it?"

What does he mean by this... is he going to fight the King of Tubo single-handedly?

When everyone heard this, their faces were shocked.

You know, Jiang Bo was originally very cold and indifferent, taciturn, even in the early court, no matter how civil and military officials quarreled, he acted as if he had nothing to do with himself.

He is almost isolated from the world, and only cares about fighting on the battlefield, and everything else seems to have nothing to do with him.

Today, why did he suddenly open his mouth to challenge the King of Tubo?

Is he venting his anger for Nanming, or is he simply good at martial arts?
It doesn't seem like his temper.

The king of Tubo was also taken aback when he heard Jiang Bo's words. In fact, he had also heard about Jiang Bo's reputation.

At least in the borderlands, Jiang Bo's name is like a thunderbolt, and his weight in the hearts of the tribes in those borderlands is not even lower than that of Shen Muchi.

But when he saw him today, he felt that Jiang Bo seemed to be white-skinned and pink-faced. Even though he had an impressive demeanor, he really didn't look like a general, but a white-faced scholar.

At this time, Jiang Bo challenged him in front of everyone, and he was also unable to get off.

The prairie people respect martial arts. If someone comes to challenge and refuses to accept, it will be very embarrassing.

As the king of Tubo, it is even more impossible for him to lose his status.

With the thought that Jiang Bo might not be as powerful as the legend, the King of Tubo replied, "Compare... just compare, who is afraid of you?"

Hearing what he said, Jiang Bo's expression remained unchanged.

He stood up and saluted Shen Muchi who was in the high position.

"I dare to borrow your majesty's weapon."

Clearing up the matter of making Nanming look good, Shen Muchi of course had no reason to refuse, and waved his hand: "I'll ask someone to bring the weapon rack here, and you two just choose what works best for you."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Jiang Bo thanked him, and walked out of the Jiying Hall first.

The Tubo king naturally followed closely behind.

Seeing this, the ministers behind him naturally followed suit.

Seeing that Jiang Bo chose a sword, he stood aside, quietly waiting for the king of Tubo to choose a weapon.

But the Tubo king laughed, and walked to the weapon stand: "People in the Central Plains like soft swords, but this king doesn't like them, so this king likes to use such big swords.

Don't say I bullied you. "

As he spoke, he took a broad-faced machete, which was more than four feet long, with a broad and thick blade. This knife seemed to weigh at least seventy or eighty catties, and it was impossible for ordinary people to lift it.

Of course, the king of Tubo is not an idle person, and he can dance like a wind when he holds it in his hands.

He said don't blame him for bullying.

But it is clear at a glance which side has the better advantage of this small hundred catty knife against the light and flimsy sword.

Jiang Bo didn't say anything, he just said, "As long as you like it."

Since he dared to choose first, he was not afraid that the opponent would gain the upper hand in terms of weapons.

Mu Qingchao stood in the distance and watched the two of them choose weapons, but he was absent-minded.

She wasn't worried that Jiang Bo would lose, but she just didn't understand why Jiang Bo had to challenge the King of Tubo single-handedly?

Is it to stand up for her?

But as soon as this idea popped up, she found it funny again.

Who is Jiang Bo?It is notoriously indifferent and inhumane.

And she had only dealt with him a few times.

For the sake of friendship, do you stand up for her?

Then he is not Jiang Bo, he should be a good person with old ways and human feelings.

She was thinking in her heart, and saw that the battle between the two in front had already begun.

I saw the Tubo king holding a big knife in his hand, roaring loudly, and rushing towards the river. This aggressive appearance is really a bit bluffing.

Some of the delicate little girls present covered their eyes when they saw this scene.

Only Jiang Bo stood where he was, pointing his sword at the ground, his eyes like an eagle watching the people rushing forward, and the king of Tubo blew a gust of wind to shake the ends of his clothes and hair.

In the imperial palace, the lights were as colorful as clouds and clouds, falling on him, making him look like a banished fairy, who seemed to be going away with the wind the next moment.

However, when the Tubo king was approaching...

Seeing that his long eyes were dimmed, he raised his hand and raised his sword to block.

Only a "ding" sound was heard.

The metal intersected to make a huge sound, and there was still a lingering tremor.

However, the Tubo king's heart trembled, his tiger's mouth...was numb from the shock.

That shouldn't be the case, he used a knife and Jiang Bo used a sword, the weight difference is huge, Jiang Bo should be the one who can't resist.

But before he could react, Jiang Bo's figure shifted, the blade of the sword changed to the back of the sword, and hit his wrist with a "slap".

The Tubo king was in pain for a moment, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground with a "dang".

Before he could react, when he turned his head, the blade was already on his neck.

"My lord, you seem to have lost." Jiang Bo said.

There was already such an expression of neither sadness nor joy, as if winning was not something to be happy about.

The Tubo king opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something.

But the words came to his lips and swallowed again.

If Jiang Bo hadn't been merciful just now, his entire hand might have been cut off.

He was one step late, so every step was late, and when he reflected again, he had no chance.

"Yes... yes... this king lost." He bowed his head and admitted defeat.

And this scene fell into the eyes of the onlookers, and everyone was stunned.

This... this... this wins?
The entourage who followed the king of Tubo couldn't believe it. Their king was also a well-known man in the grassland, but now in the Central Plains, he couldn't even pass other people's three tricks.

Not to mention those Tubo people, the Nanming people themselves couldn't believe it.

To be honest, Jiang Bo treats people coldly, which is somewhat arrogant to some people.

But now I know that people are arrogant, and there are people who are arrogant.

They were in Jinling, their bodies softened by the wind in Jinling, their bones softened by Wu Nong's soft words, and they had long forgotten the tragedy and cruelty on the battlefield.

It was only when I saw it today that I remembered that Jiang Bo's ability to reach the level he is today cannot be achieved overnight.

What price did he pay behind his back in order to get back to his current superciliousness?

"Good, good, good..."

When Shen Muchi saw this, he praised three "yes" in succession. He clapped his hands and said, "King Wu'an really deserves to be my number one general in Nanming. Thank you, thank you..."

But Jiang Bo didn't thank him, he turned around and looked at the girl beside Shen Muchi.

The brows and eyes are deep, and there seems to be endless words hidden in them.

Mu Qingchao stood there looking at him, his heart stopped beating "suddenly".

He is for her...

Somehow, this idea took root in her heart.

The supercilious and isolated Jiang Bo, an exiled immortal from the world, would fight for her at all costs...

(End of this chapter)