Nancheng Feihe

In 1984, it rained non-stop in Nancheng. Cheng Fei and several brothers relied on a pair of fists to gain a foothold on the streets. No one knows where he comes from, no one has seen his family, There is only an old photo hidden under the pillow, guarding the past that he dare not look back on. Until that woman with short hair, cold face, and fierce skills appeared. Her name is Chen He, blowing like a gust of wind from the north, Don't ask about where you came from, don't ask for status, just say: "I'll follow you." She understands fighting, understands people's hearts, and understands the dirtiest rules in the world. But she stayed by his side, silent and dangerous. Some are afraid of her, some recognize her, and some want to kill her. When Cheng Fei looked at her, he felt familiar—— Like many years ago, on a snowy night in the north, The half of his life he lost was finally recovered. This is a point of no return. Brotherly loyalty, swords and blood, love and hate are hard to distinguish. They all carry secrets and scars, While surviving in troubled times, While waiting for the hole buried in my heart to be completely dug out. Nancheng is not big. It can accommodate the Jianghu, but not the past. When Feihe meets, it's either a reunion or a reckoning.