Originally, they were three masters and apprentices who lived independently and secluded in the ink village.
Many twists and turns caused them to take different paths in life.
That sudden military disaster exposed the mystery of the extraordinary life experience of the two disciples, but he slept in a small boat floating deep into the green mountains and clear waters...
Time flies, and the fight is still undecided.
The two unknown brothers in Shui Mo Village have become the overlords of the war in troubled times, and "he" mysteriously appears in front of them. Is the "him" now still the "him" many years ago?
"I am your master!"
"I never regarded you as my master!"
Is it a scam or a dream?
How much love, resentment, hatred, and hatred have been condensed in that picture of the country, the country, and the country.