Liang Cangxu led the others in pursuit until they closed in on Zhang Xiaohua. With a wave of his hand, he had Zhang Xiaohua and Meng surrounded.
Zhang Xiaohua watched coldly. Only after everyone had taken their positions did he cup his hands and say, "I am a disciple of the Incense-Passing Cult, sent to Great Forest Temple to deliver a message. May I ask what business this senior brother has with me?"
"Hehe." Liang Cangxu rode forward and returned the salute with cupped hands. "I am Liang Cangxu of Shuiyunjian. Greetings, Protector disciple of the Incense-Passing Cult!"
"Ah? Shuiyunjian?" Zhang Xiaohua froze, blurting out, "Is that a sect? Shuiyunjian?"
Liang Cangxu smiled. "That is correct. Our sect is called Shuiyunjian. We have yet to make a name for ourselves in the martial world, so Young Hero Ren must find it laughable."
"Hehe, Brother Liang, since you know my surname is Ren and also know that I am a Protector disciple of the Incense-Passing Cult, it seems you came prepared. Yet what is this all for?"
Liang Cangxu nodded. "Of course I have business with Young Hero Ren and Miss Zixia. But this is not a convenient place to talk. Would the two of you be willing to accompany Liang to our sect for a discussion?"
"Eh? Where is Shuiyunjian?" Zhang Xiaohua asked curiously.
"Young Hero Ren truly is confused. Since Shuiyunjian has yet to become known in the martial world, naturally we cannot reveal its location."
Zhang Xiaohua shook his head. "Then that will be difficult. I am in a hurry to return to the Incense-Passing Cult and report to the Cult Master."
"Hehe, whether you go or not is not for Young Hero Ren to decide. Isn't that right, Miss Zixia?"
Meng looked at him coldly and said,