In the eleventh year of Shaoxing in the Song Dynasty, winter. Feng Bo Pavilion's innocent soul is still alive, but the banner of the Yue Family Army has been shattered. At the darkest moment when the Lin'an court was busy with the "Shaoxing Peace Negotiation" and self-destruction of the Great Wall, a remnant group that had been erased by history - the "Eighth Division of the Beiwei Army" completed the final ceremony in despair.
They buried the broken guns and broken flags in the snow and ice of Jiangshan Mountain, boiled hatred into poison, and sealed the blood into the bone marrow. From then on, there was no more "Beiwei" that frightened the Jin people in the world, only the ghost codenamed "Jingyuan".
They transformed themselves into beggars, traders, and homeless people, dormant in the bustling streets of Jiankang, enduring humiliation and misunderstanding, and spent ten years drinking ice to sharpen their claws. The old soldier's broken leg rotted in the rainy day, and the young man's broken knife drank blood in the cold night. What they were waiting for was a wake of insects and a spring thunder.
When the most terrifying secret guard organization of the Jin Kingdom, the "Blood God", sneaked into the south of the Yangtze River with its ferocious totem, and when the last bloodline of the Yue family became prey, the ice in Jingyuan finally cracked.
Returning on a snowy night, the blade is drinking blood. This is not only a revenge, but also a thunderous counterattack against the national destiny. See how in this dark place where still water runs deep, blood for blood, tooth for tooth, splitting a ray of light into a sinking era!
