Copywriting 1:
Lu Xiaofeng met a girl. This girl looked like a woman, but she lived like a gentleman, which made him very curious.
"Miss Achu, your hairpin is crooked."
Lu Xiaofeng chuckled, stepped forward and took out the hairpin for someone else, trying to insert it into her hair again. But when he got close, there was always a fragrance that made him couldn't help but stay. ——What kind of fragrance is that? Where does this person come from? Why does she always seem to have endless secrets?
Miss Achu gently pushed his hand away and said, "Master Lu, please let me go if you've had enough."
She seemed to know what he was thinking, and her eyes turned.
"Sometimes, when people are too curious, it may not be a good thing."
Looking at her smile that seemed to understand everything, Lu Daxia decisively felt that it would be better to smell it again.
In the world of martial arts, the beginning of a legend must end with the end of a legend.
Everyone knows those two extremely famous prodigal sons. One is an ancient legend, and the other is a living myth.
There is no distinction based on martial arts, nor ranking.
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Chu Liuxiang: "I'm Chu Liuxiang."
Lu Xiaofeng: "Senior Chu has been dead for a hundred years, Achumo is kidding."
Chu Liuxiang:......
Later--
Lu Xiaofeng: "Senior Chu, I'm offended."
Chu Liuxiang: "Shut up."
PS: Chu Liuxiang traveled to later generations, which is Lu Xiaofeng's era. Then, they work together to solve the case and talk about love.
Lu Chu
Concept: Peach and plum spring breeze, a glass of wine, rainy night in the rivers and lakes, ten years of light