[The Legend of Lu Xiaofeng] Senior, Forgive My Offense

Blurb One:

Lu Xiaofeng met a young woman who looked like a woman but lived like a gentleman. He found her utterly fascinating.

"Miss A Chu, your hairpin is crooked."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and stepped forward to pull the hairpin out, intending to put it back in her hair. But as he leaned closer, a delicate fragrance made him linger. What kind of scent was it? Where had this person come from? Why did it seem as if there were endless secrets about her?

Miss A Chu gently pushed his hand away. "Hero Lu, now that you've had your fill of sniffing, please let go of me."

She seemed to know what he was thinking, and her eyes flickered.

"Sometimes, being too curious isn't necessarily a good thing."

Looking at her faint smile, as if she saw through everything, Hero Lu decided that perhaps he should take another sniff.

In the jianghu, the beginning of a legend must be heralded by the end of another legend.

Everyone knew of the two famous wanderers. One was a legend who had been dead for a century; the other, a living myth.

This is not a contest of martial arts prowess, nor a ranking of who comes first or last.

Chu Liuxiang: "I am Chu Liuxiang."

Lu Xiaofeng: "Senior Chu passed away a century ago. A Chu, don't joke around."

Chu Liuxiang: ...

Later

Lu Xiaofeng: "Senior Chu, forgive my offense."

Chu Liuxiang: "Shut up."

P.S. Chu Liuxiang transmigrates to a later era, the age of Lu Xiaofeng. Together, they solve cases and, along the way, fall in love.

Lu Xiaofeng × Chu Liuxiang

Theme: A cup of wine in the spring breeze among peach and plum blossoms; ten years of lanterns in the jianghu night rain