The night is as dark as ink.

Around midnight, Mo Cailing arrived.

In the study, Mo Cailing was leaning lazily on the stool, as if she was very tired.

"When Pei was stabbed, was it done by your Deng Ling family's ink?"

Fang Yuan asked as soon as he entered the study room.

Mo Cailing was startled, all the laziness in her body disappeared, and she looked around cautiously, fearing that she would be ambushed.

"Look at it this way, is it really your Deng Ling clan's style?!"

Fang Yuan frowned and said in a deep voice.

Judging from Mo Cailing's reaction, it should be them.

"Is this why you called me here?"

Mo Cailing sat up straight and asked with twitching corners of her mouth.

She regretted coming and wanted to escape.

"Yes."

Fang Yuan sat down, sitting opposite Mo Cailing.

Looking at it, I found that Mo Cailing had dark circles under her eyes and her face looked tired.

"If I run away now, can I still escape?"

Mo Cailing looked in the direction of the door and said sarcastically.

There was no one there and it was pitch black, but Mo Cailing didn't dare to move.

She actually knows something about the situation in Fang Mansion, Du Miaoyan and Xue Bowu are two super masters.

There are also some guards, who are also quite strong. About ten or so of them can keep her here.

And there are many agencies.

"What do you think?"

Fang Yuan said with a half-smile.

He didn't arrange anyone to keep an eye on Mo Cailing.

But in Fang Mansion, it’s not that whoever wants to come in can come in, and whoever wants to come out can go out.

Recently, Juzi has developed a new type of weapon, which is almost invincible in close combat.

"I can't tell you."

Mo Cailing sighed and sat down as if she was wilting.

"Why?"

Fang Yuan frowned deeper.

"Impossible, I can't. There are so many reasons why."

"But if you use the favor I owe you, I can tell you."

Mo Cailing shook her head.

But in the end, she didn't say anything.

The reason why she dared to come to Fang Mansion so late was because she owed Fang Yuan a favor.

Deng Ling's Mo is the one who keeps his word the most, even now the whole city is looking for Pei Ji's murderer.

Now the main targets of the court's search are Bishamon believers and Jianghu Rangers, including Den Ling's ink.

"Tell me about it."

Fang Yuan pondered for a while before saying.

He was thinking, is it worth using this favor to solve the case?

Relatively speaking, it is more beneficial to Fang Yuan if Pei Ji is dead, and there is no need to solve the case for him.

But to think about it differently, Fang Yuan is not solving the case for anyone, but is responsible for his own position.

Moreover, the emperor's heavy punishments and heavy rewards are very interesting. If you solve the case, you can not only avoid heavy penalties, but also get heavy rewards.

"My master did it."

Mo Cailing struggled a little, and finally whispered.

"What's your master's name?"

Fang Yuan narrowed his eyes and turned cold.

Sure enough, it was Mo Cailing of the Deng Ling family who took action, and he was also Mo Cailing's master.

Mo Cailing's martial arts is already very powerful, so is her master even more powerful?

"Nie Yinniang!"

Mo Cailing spat out names one after another.

My body shivered uncontrollably.

He also looked around in panic, as if he was worried about being overheard.

"I think I've heard of this name."

Fang Yuan frowned slightly and said uncertainly.

A very familiar name, but I can't remember it right away.

"I really admire you. You have never heard of my master's name."

"The number one assassin in history, he has never failed in his thirty years of career."

"In the arena, if she dares to be second, no one dares to be first."

Mo Cailing looked at Fang Yuan as if he had seen a ghost.

Her master is known to everyone in the world.

Even the dignitaries of Chang'an City are afraid when they hear her master's name.

"It's her?!"

Fang Yuan couldn't help but take a breath of air-conditioning.

Nie Yinniang can be said to be a legendary figure.

A legend of the same era as Li Xiuning of the Detachment of Women.

Li Xiuning is a heroine in the army, and she is a female ranger in the world.

Both of them were legends of their time and were famous all over the world in their time.

Later, after Li Xiuning of the Detachment of Women died of illness, Nie Yinniang also announced her retirement.

Nowadays, we only occasionally hear about the people she assassinated, and they have almost faded out of people's sight.

The reason why Fang Yuan remembered it was because the last time someone assassinated him, he investigated the assassins in the world and read Nie Yinniang's introduction.

"Yes, that's her."

Mo Cailing nodded heavily.

"Since your master has never failed in his thirty years of debut."

"Then why was Prime Minister Pei only seriously injured but not dead this time?"

Fang Yuan expressed doubts about this.

"Listen to my master, it's the employer's request."

Mo Cailing explained.

"Who is the employer?"

Fang Yuan asked.

"I don't know, I don't dare to ask about my master's affairs."

"Also, don't even think about knowing my master's whereabouts from me, because I don't know either."

Mo Cailing knew Fang Yuan's intention.

A few words ended Fang Yuan's thoughts.

"Then you use this little information as a favor that you owe me?"

Fang Yuan pondered for a moment and said.

The information Mo Cailing disclosed was useful, but it was useless.

Because Nie Yinniang’s whereabouts are so elusive, no one knows where she is in recent years.
To be continued...