Gyeongseong, Gyeonggi Prefecture.

In a study, there are two people sitting, one is wearing a leopard print yellow coat, his face is white and there is no need to be a little steady, at a glance you know that Lu Dao is a person who has been in a high position for a long time, and he is none other than the head of the governor of the Gyeonggi government, in charge of all the affairs of the government.

In order to prevent some martial arts scum from killing innocents indiscriminately and bringing ruin to ordinary people, therefore, the martial arts supreme specially hired a lot of money to set up the Gyeonggi Prefecture, whose task is to eliminate violence and peace, and arrest people who have committed great crimes.

The governor of the Gyeonggi Mansion is named Lang Yun, who is also a martial arts host, and was later entrusted with a heavy responsibility by the Wulin Supreme, sitting in the Gyeonggi Mansion Ya, with hundreds of gold and silver under his hands, all of whom are experienced in a hundred battles and first-class good hands.

Lang Yun sat on the chair, rubbing his smooth forehead repeatedly with one hand, his expression was complicated, it seemed that some things were difficult to decide, beside him, there was a man in red, the man's whole body was fiery red, and the lotus flowers bloomed in the fiery red, giving people a bloody feeling, but unfortunately, he was wearing a silver mask on his face, which made people unable to see his true face.

"Lord Yun, can you have a conclusion on what you are asking for?" The man in red turned his head sideways and looked straight at Lang Yun, his tone was extremely sincere.

"Hey!"

Lang Yun sighed heavily, also looked at the man in red, and said: "What Zhao Gongzi asked for is nothing, and the 200,000 taels of gold handed over by Your Excellency are enough to settle this matter, but it's just!"

The man in red was surprised, "Is there anything else that Lord Yun can't settle with?"

"Not bad"

Lang Yun showed a helpless look on his face, and said slowly: "There is a person in our Gyeonggi Prefecture, who is known as a god of hunting, with extremely high martial arts, he is trustworthy and selfless, he is a good seedling, and he is also ready to ask Lu Shang for instructions to take over as the next governor, the only thing he is not good about is that his personality is too stubborn, he does not know how to be flexible, everything he regards as a wanted person, unless he is defeated, it is impossible to escape arrest."

"God catcher?" muttered the man in red.

Lang Yun looked at the man in red and said with a smile: "As long as Zhao Gongzi can settle the god hunting, there is no problem on my side."

"Does Lord Yun know where the God Catcher is?" asked the man in red.

Lang Yun thought for a moment and affirmed: "He has no mission today, he must be drinking in Fengxiang Tower."

"Fengxiang Tower?"

The man in red got up and arched his hand: "The gold will stay for the time being, and it will come when it goes down."

After speaking, the man in red held the sword at his waist and strode out of the study.

"Although this son has not shown his dew, but his temperament is sharp and compelling, by no means an ordinary person, Zhao Bufan? It seems that I have never heard of this person in the martial arts! Could it be a master who has risen recently?" Looking at the back of the man in red leaving, Lang Yun fell into deep thought.

The speed of the man in red is very fast, almost dozens of breaths of time, he came to the Fengxiang Restaurant that Lang Yun said, the reason why he found this place so quickly is entirely because he passed through Fengxiang Tower when he first came to the capital, Fengxiang Tower can be regarded as a big restaurant, the geographical location is also good, on the side of the main road of the city gate, the signboard is extremely conspicuous.

"Guest officer, please come here!"

As soon as the man in red stepped into the Fengxiang Restaurant, a thin man who looked like a little second hurriedly stepped forward to lead the way, and the man in red waved his hand casually and walked directly towards the second floor, because just now he carefully looked at all the diners on the first floor, and none of them looked in line with the god catcher.

Stepping on the last step of the stairs, the man in red had a gleam in his eyes, not for anything else, but for the person sitting on a table and chair by the window on the left, the man was dressed in white, with a white ribbon on his head, several round steel rings on the table, and the golden mask on the left side of his face, all of which showed that his true identity was the god of capture in Lang Yun's mouth.

In fact, the man in red can recognize the god catcher at a glance, completely because he has seen the god catcher before, but it is not a real person, but on TV, and the image of the god catcher in TV is exactly the same as the man in white in front of him, just like carved out of a mold.

The man in red is not the so-called Zhao Bufan in Lang Yun's mouth, his real identity is Yan Lin, the Qilin Hall Master of the Tianxia Society, since Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun left the Tianxia Society, Yan Lin has been planning one thing, and this time coming to the capital is also part of the plan.

The red brocade robe on his body is the reward [Scarlet Lotus] suit obtained by completing the task of being alone before, Yan Lin's favorite is the scarlet lotus sword in the suit, the sword is one meter long and three, the whole body is bright red, as if it has invaded blood and water, and there are lotus flowers engraved on the sword body, which is extremely weird.

The reason why Yan Lin dressed up like this was also a last resort, he was sure that Xiongba must be suspicious of himself now, and it would be certain to send someone to spy on him, in order not to let Xiongba affect him, he had to change his dress, and changed his name Zhao Bufan, and that silver mask, after returning from the Northland, Yan Lin had never worn it in front of people, so Yan Lin was not afraid that someone would recognize him.

"Brother Tai is the god of capture in Gyeonggi Prefecture?"

Yan Lin held the lotus sword at his waist and stood quietly in front of the god catcher, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes, will this person who is known as the most upright person in the wind and clouds be the same as what he played on TV?

The god catcher was slightly stunned, looked up at Yan Lin, and said, "You have something to do with me?"

"Not bad!"

Yan Lin sat directly opposite the God Catcher, and said with a smile: "There is something I need to ask Your Excellency for the next, I hope Your Excellency can make it convenient."

"Tell me about it"

The god of the catcher frowned slightly, and his face became ugly.

Seeing that the god of capture was like this, Yan Lin sighed in his heart, it seemed that it was not possible to be simpler, so he had to get straight to the point: "Yujia Village Yu Yue's case, I hope you don't interfere, Governor Lang Yun has already promised not to pursue this matter."

"Yes, defeat me" the god catcher said lightly, his expression was extremely natural, and he was not affected in the slightest.

Seeing the god catcher like this, Yan Lin smiled bitterly in his heart, this god catcher was too stubborn, his superiors didn't care, he was good, he was addicted, it seemed that he couldn't do it without giving him a profound lesson.

"That's what I mean, come with me"

Yan Lin walked to the window, and he turned out of the window with a vertical jump, and the wine glass in his hand was also turned out of the window, and soon, the two chased and ran not long before they came to a sparsely populated river, facing each other far away.

"Make a move, you won't have a chance later"

The god catcher said lightly, and didn't seem to put Yan Lin in his eyes at all.

"Really? I don't think so, though."

Yan Lin looked harmless to humans and animals, in his heart, he didn't take the god catcher seriously at all, his strength Yan Lin was clear, he was not Bu Jingyun's opponent at all on TV, even if Bu Jingyun didn't learn the Holy Spirit Sword Twenty-two, he couldn't beat Bu Jingyun.

A trace of frost appeared on the originally calm face of the god catcher, he was a little strange, who was the other party sacred, since he came to find himself, then he should have a little understanding of his own strength, even if he was conceited and strong in martial arts, he should not despise himself so much.

glanced at Yan Lin coldly, and shouted, "Then let me learn your Excellency's tricks."

"Soul Ring"

With a shout, the arms of the god catcher shook, and more than a dozen steel rings on his shoulders shot out, shooting straight towards Yan Lin, the momentum was very majestic, like an endless appearance, Yan Lin had such eyesight, and naturally knew very well the fierce power carried by the steel ring.

"Yellow Springs Reflecting the Moon"

Yan Lin patted the Huangquan Sword on his waist, easily held the Huangquan Sword with one hand, and without thinking about it, he directly displayed the defensive move of the Huangquan Sword Technique, Huangquan Yingyue, only to see Yan Lin's body flying up and down like a dragon, and the sword in his hand swung out pieces of sword flowers, instantly forming a transparent sword curtain around his body, completely enveloping his body in it.

"Bang!Bang!"

The steel ring slammed into the sword curtain continuously, and under the slamming, a series of piercing sounds were emitted.

"How so?"

The god catcher took back the steel rings that bounced back one by one, and there was a storm in his heart, he thought that the other party was just an ordinary character, but he couldn't imagine that the other party was so strong, why had he never heard of this person?

Thinking about it, his hand never stopped for half a minute, and after the god catcher hung the steel ring back on his shoulder, he leaped towards Yan Lin, waving his hands in the air repeatedly.

"Soul Locker"

As soon as he approached Yan Lin, the god catcher slapped with both palms, the speed was so fast, the trick was weird, it was impossible to prevent it, a sword forced the god catcher, the sword in Yan Lin's hand danced wildly, he didn't plan to delay any longer.

"Yellow Springs is Incomparable"

Wave after wave of Changhong sword qi seemed to be crazy, frantically attacking towards the opposite god hunter, the number was so large and the momentum was enough to make people collapse, when the god hunter saw such a scene, his face was suddenly bloodless, and he hurriedly took off the steel ring on his shoulder, and waved it back and forth to counteract Yan Lin's attack.

But his thoughts are too simple, what kind of existence is the Huangquan swordsmanship, if you don't come out, you will be injured.

"Plop, flutter, flutter!"

"Ahh

Sure enough, without resisting a few moves, the god catcher was hit by the continuous Changhong sword qi inhumanely, and the bright red blood spurted out, and the white clothes on the god catcher also became miserable, and it could be seen from the rags that the scars on his body were terrifying and hideous.

Yan Lin put the sword into the sheath, quickly walked to the side of the god catcher, and checked the injury of the god catcher, only to find that the god catcher was about to lose his breath, and it seemed that he was really too heavy just now.

"Don't Talk Just Yet"

Yan Lin stopped the god catcher who wanted to explain something, quickly took out a small white porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a black pill from it, stuffed the pill into the god catcher's mouth, and patted his cheek, until the pill was swallowed by the god of arrest, Yan Lin stood up again.

The magic medicine is worthy of being a miracle medicine, but in a few breaths, the terrifying wounds on the god catcher are actually recovering at a very fast speed, and they are getting faster and faster, and finally the sword wound on the god catcher completely disappeared without a trace, as if he had never been injured.

"Get up, don't pretend"

Yan Lin kicked the god catcher who was still lying on the ground, but he secretly said in his heart, you kid also have today, tell you to pretend to be cool, this is the price.

"Is this my injury?"

was kicked by Yan Lin, and the god catcher realized that his pain seemed to be gone, and hurriedly got up to check his injuries, it didn't matter, he was stunned when he saw it, and his wounds were all gone.