The understanding is incredible: In the beginning, I was invited to pick up the Yihua Palace.

"Subordinate Order!"

The two guards replied aloud.

After a short time, the old and the young were escorted into the tent by the guards.

The old man's face was majestic, like a lion, and the young man was also tall and majestic.

It is the leader of the Hui Division, the father of Huo Qingtong and Kasli, the old hero Mu Zhuolun, and his eldest son, the young patriarch of the Hui Division, Huo Ayi.

The father and son, although they are prisoners, they still do not show humility, even in the face of Wuzun Bi Xuan, they still refuse to grovel.

"Bold, how dare you not kneel when you see the Venerable?"

Seeing this, Zhao Deyan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he shouted in a low voice.

When Mu Zhuolun's father and son heard this, their faces still did not change, they just snorted coldly, with a look of disdain, as if they were very disdainful of lackeys like Zhao Deyan.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Deyan became more and more annoyed, sneered, and ordered to the guards:

"Come on, break their legs!"

"Yes, Master Guoshi!"

The two guards drew their scimitars and were about to smash them into the knees of Mu Zhuolun and his son.

And at this moment, Bi Xuan, who had been silent, suddenly spoke:

"Stop!"

This low shout, as if it had magical power, sounded at the moment, the two guards who were about to swing their knives down froze in place, as if they were frozen, stiff and unable to move.

Bi Xuan put down the golden cup in his hand and said indifferently:

"Stand down. "

It was only then that the two guards finally regained control of their bodies, and retreated tremblingly, trembling all over.

Seeing this, Zhao Deyan's heart trembled, and he hurriedly bowed and saluted:

"Subordinates trespass, please forgive your sins!"

"In my tent, it's not your turn to call the shots. "

Bi Xuan just glanced at Zhao Deyan lightly, and was brought by the latter a heavy pressure, making his cold sweat instantly spread all over his body, and he hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"Damn it!"

Bi Xuan's expression was still cold, and he said lightly:

"Get up. "

"Yes.. ！"

Zhao Deyan breathed a sigh of relief and respectfully stepped aside, not daring to say more.

At this time, Bi Xuan looked at Mu Zhuolun and his son in the tent, and his eyes just swept away, and he lost interest.

He has no interest in such a weak person.

But after all, there is a request for others, Bi Xuan still put down the golden cup in his hand, and said slowly:

"You two, are you the head of the Hui Division?"

It was just a question, but it carried a heavy mountain of pressure.

Huo Aiyi's body trembled, and an indescribable chill quietly surged out of his heart, and he suddenly soaked his back with cold sweat, and his legs were a little weak, and he was about to fall to the ground.

It was the old man Mu Zhuolun on the side who reached out to support his son, which did not make him make a fool of himself.

Although Mu Zhuolun's martial arts are mediocre, after all, he is an old hero who has experienced a lifetime of ups and downs in the Western Regions, and his strength is barely enough to resist Bi Xuan's momentum, and he slowly spoke:

"I'm Mu Zhuolun, the leader of the Hui Division. "

"My father and son have come to pay tribute to the Turks this time with sincerity and valuable gifts, and dare to ask His Holiness why he wants to detain us?"

When Bi Xuan heard this, he was silent for a moment, and said calmly:

"This time, it was my Turkic Ministry who acted rashly, and I owed you a favor to the Ministry, but I need you to return to the Ministry. "

When they heard the first half of the sentence, Mu Zhuolun and his son were still a little surprised, but after hearing the second half of the sentence, their hearts suddenly trembled, and they hurriedly asked:

"A woman!?Who does His Holiness want?"

Bi Xuan's expression was calm, his eyes looked straight at Mu Zhuolun, and he said lightly:

"A woman named Kasri, I heard that she is your daughter. "

When Mu Zhuolun heard this, his heart suddenly felt a chill, and a little anger appeared in his eyes, but he still held back the anger in his heart and asked in a deep voice:

"Your Holiness must not be joking, the little girl is just an ordinary Hui woman, she has no talent and no appearance, she can only herd horses and sheep, how can His Holiness fancy the little girl......"

Bi Xuan snorted coldly and directly interrupted Mu Zhuolun's words.

"How can the deity fall in love with an ordinary woman?"

"Let me tell you the truth, it was the emperor of Meng Yuan who fell in love with your daughter. "

"Out of nowhere, he got a jade vase with the image of your daughter painted on it, so he moved his mind and sent one of his princes to the Tianshan Mountains to seek the woman on the bottle. "

When Mu Zhuolun's father and son heard this, their expressions suddenly changed.

What the?!

Mengyuan people?

If the Turkic people are the wolves in the desert, then the Mengyuan people are the tigers of the steppe, and their ferocity and cruelty are simply exceeded!

What's even more terrifying is that they are even more powerful and have built a huge empire!

Such a force, let alone the Hui Department, even the Turks do not dare to provoke easily!

Damn it!

How so!

For a while, Mu Zhuolun's father and son were anxious and anxious.

Bi Xuan, on the other hand, remained calm and continued to speak:

"The envoys of the Meng Yuan have come with the will of their emperor, and if they can offer your daughter, they are willing to form an alliance with our Turkic tribe to support our attack on the snowy region. "

"This promise is exactly what the deity needs, so I invite you father and son here today to ask you to offer the woman named Kasri. "

"If you can bring her, I will give you a reward beyond your imagination......"

"You're dreaming!"

"Who scarces your reward?"

Huo Ayi gritted his teeth, his heart was full of anger, and he actually scolded:

"I'll never hand my sister over to you bastards!"

When Bi Xuan heard this, his eyes suddenly cold, and with just a glance in his eyes, a powerful and unpredictable force suddenly hit Huo Ayi's body.

"Presumptuous!"

"Flutter-"

Huo Aiyi's body was shocked, his face turned pale in an instant, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, his breath also became sluggish, and he knelt on the ground weakly.

But even so, he still gritted his teeth, glared at Bi Xuan angrily, and roared:

"Even if you kill me, I won't give my sister to you......"

Bi Xuan's brows furrowed, the golden cup in his hand was twisted a little, and after taking a deep breath, he suppressed the anger in his heart, turned his eyes to Mu Zhuolun, and said in a low voice:

"You are the leader of the clan, you should know the severity!"

"Whether to sacrifice your daughter in exchange for the peace and tranquility of the entire tribe, or choose to destroy and take all the clansmen to hell together, it is all in your thoughts!"

At this moment, in the face of Bi Xuan's threat, Mu Zhuolun's expression was extremely calm, although his face was a little pale, his eyes were still bright, like a male lion pond in his twilight years.

Even in the face of Bi Xuan, who had the name of the demon god on the desert, he did not show the slightest fear, shook his head resolutely, and said in a deep voice:

"Die of this heart, let's go back to the tribe, no one's slaves will be anyone!".