Bad Master: Disciple, don't make trouble, you are pregnant!

The disciple of the Meihu Sect who had his tail cut off by Wei Xiaohua and passed information to Wei Canglan in Kuncheng also came to the desert.

It's just that she arrived two hours earlier than Wei Canglan.

Mobei, as the name suggests, is north of the desert.

This place is about to break away from Dayu's jurisdiction, and tens of miles further north is the border of the Masi Empire.

There is only one deserted town here, with a sparse population, mostly old, weak, sick and disabled with limited mobility.

The young and strong people left this barren land long ago, or ran caravans with others, or crossed the desert to make a living in the more distant Central Plains.

In a relatively secret house in the city, this disciple met Jiang Huaishi in the inner hall.

"The disciple has met the suzerain!"

"Well, Xiaoran, have you encountered any danger during this trip?"

Jiang Huaishi got up from the grand teacher's chair, and went forward to smooth out some messy hair around his ears.

She was still wearing a thin gauze dress, which vaguely revealed the sexy and charming red underwear underneath. Even a woman would admire her beauty when she saw it.

The disciple named Xiao Ran shook his head:
"The disciple has never encountered any danger, but when passing through the desert, he saw many caravans buried under the yellow sand."

"It doesn't look like it was caused by wind and sand, but more like it was hijacked by some tribe."

Jiang Huaishi nodded and praised:
"That's right, they all died of the Sandbone Race."

"Sand bone tribe?"

When Xiaoran heard this name, her delicate body trembled, as if she had met some beautiful man, and she couldn't help being emotional.

"My disciples have heard that before the establishment of the Dayu Dynasty, the Shabone Clan ruled the desert and made a living by plundering. They cannibalized human flesh and drank human blood. They were extremely cruel and frightening."

Jiang Huaishi nodded slightly, walked to the door of the inner hall, looked at the dried up pond in the yard, and muttered:

"You are right."

"It's just that after the establishment of the Dayu Dynasty, the first emperor sent hundreds of masters and tens of thousands of troops to exterminate the Sand Bone Clan with thunderous means. However, a small group of remnants fled to Mobei, and even penetrated into the Masi Empire."

"In the blink of an eye, the Dayu Dynasty has a history of 500 years. The Shabone Clan, which was nearly extinct, has now revived. They even destroyed the branch established by our sect here and killed our disciples! This crime should be punished and will never be forgiven!"

As she said that, Jiang Huaishi's eyes rarely showed strong murderous intent.

Xiaoran swallowed unconsciously, it was the first time she saw the suzerain with obvious killing intent.

In the past, although the suzerain old man gave his disciples kindness and power, he never really treated anyone harshly.

Right now, the suzerain's attitude is really extremely angry.

That's right, killing the same sect of the Meihu Sect is a crime that should be punished.

But Xiaoran is not a fool either, she noticed something was wrong, and quickly asked:

"Sovereign, but since the Shabone Tribe has disappeared for a hundred years, why did it suddenly become rampant recently? There must be something behind it."

"Could it be that a small part of their strength flowed into the Mas Empire before, and this time, Mas is behind the support?"

Jiang Huaishi shook her head, frowned and said:

"What you guessed is not impossible."

"Maybe it's because the Masi Empire didn't enjoy the sweetness in the northeast border of Dayu, so they wanted to make troubles in the northwest and rely on the Shabone Tribe to invade Dayu, but..."

"However, the Sandbone Race is violent by nature, and they can only be expelled by force. It is very difficult to bribe or drive away tigers and wolves."

"The Sandbone Tribe don't want to take orders from anyone, and the Mars Empire should understand this truth."

"They want to rely on the Sand Bone Tribe to borrow a knife to kill people, and the final result is likely to be that the knife is aimed at them."

"So, my suzerain guesses that the resurgence of the Sandbone Tribe has little to do with the Mas Empire."

Now, Xiaoran couldn't figure it out.

"The disciple will lead someone to investigate this matter right now, but before that, I want to mourn my sister first."

Jiang Huaishi's eyes showed loneliness.

The Sect Master of Meihu, the woman who was cast aside by the whole world, and the woman in charge of a network even stronger than the imperial city, was finally moved.

Dozens of disciples of the Meihu Sect in the Mobei Branch were killed or injured.

As the suzerain, although she kept as calm as possible, she still felt very distressed.

Those are her disciples.

Xiao Ran bowed and left, and saw the dead sisters in the dark room of the house.

There is not a single intact body, almost all have severed limbs.

In an instant, Xiao Ran was furious, and wished she could kill those Shabone Tribe bastards right now.

But reason still triumphed over blindness.

Soon, she regained her composure and began to contact the general movement everywhere, preparing to investigate the matter.

……

In the boundless, rolling yellow sand desert, occasionally there are tumbleweeds that keep turning somersaults and drifting past.

Wherever you look, there is sand and soil, and there is no trace of people.

Finally, near a boulder, there were occasional tall and strange figures walking around.

Sand bones!
Under the boulder is a small group of Sandbone Tribe forces.

The leader sitting on the rock was a full two meters high.

His body seemed to be covered with copper-colored armor, shining brightly, with an oily luster under the hot sun.

On the head whose face could not be seen clearly, there was a huge skull of an unknown monster, with only a mouth exposed underneath.

At this moment, he was chewing a piece of the thigh of a monster hunted from nowhere, and with one hand he roughly tore off the muscle on the thigh.

His mouth doesn't open up and down like a human's, but has two halves on the left and right. The teeth in it are as sharp as a wild beast. From the appearance, each tooth is in the shape of a canine.

The Sandbone Tribe never had the habit of wearing clothes. They only used a piece of fur around their waists to cover their vitals, and the rest were exposed.

As for the rest of the body, it is covered with that kind of armor that looks like bones.

That's right.

This is the origin of the Sand Bone Race.

The bones not only grow under the flesh and blood, in order to keep killing and fighting, they have evolved bones growing outside the flesh and blood over the long years, covering almost the whole body, so hard that ordinary swords cannot penetrate.

At this time, in front of the leader who was eating, another tall man of the Shabone tribe suddenly approached.

His pair of strange green eyes, staring fixedly at the leader in front of him, said in a low voice:
"Baeyin, you shouldn't have brought us back from Mobei!"

"Our Sandbone Tribe has always only killed and never flinched."

"It's just a few skinny horses. What are you afraid of? You don't deserve to be our leader at all? If Lord Ligu knows, you will definitely be punished."

boom!
The leader didn't talk nonsense at all, he threw away the monster's leg meat in his hand, took the giant hammer placed at his feet, and slammed it down on the following clansman.

There was a muffled sound, and the sand under his feet trembled.

The huge body fell to the ground with a bang, and the monster skull on its head suddenly cracked.