Sword narration is painful in the world

At that time, Shi Poyang heard that Nangong Pengcheng was frivolous and his words became more and more out of character. He was simply arrogant and unreasonable, which really made him dumbfounded. So, Shi Poyang suppressed the worries in his heart and said: "Donor Nangong, aren't you making trouble out of nothing? We live in separate places and practice our own kung fu. What does it matter? Dragon bone whip or snake bone whip, it's just a name difference. How can the dragon bone whip crush the snake bone whip? I have never thought about it this way. Donor, the meaning of what you just said is that if I will lose at your hands, I will not be allowed to practice the whip again in the future, that is, under With your snake bone whip, no one else is allowed to call it bone whip. It would be too domineering for you to do this. This is not asking for trouble. Making enemies for yourself is nothing. Friendships that we have never met since ancient times. There are no enemies that we have never met. You and I have never met each other before, so why should we have this enmity for no reason? Besides, no matter who loses, there is no benefit to whoever wins. You beat me up, and I will not let it go. I want to win you, you It can't be settled here. From now on, there may be disputes between sects. Therefore, Pindao advises you, don't bother yourself. If you go to each other's side, there will be no need to whip anyone." Nangong Pengcheng smiled. : "It is a natural thing for servants to visit friends. There is nothing strange about it. Of course, martial arts levels vary, and this is inevitable. But how can you tell without a competition? Therefore, I, Nangong Pengcheng, have made up my mind. , Immortal leader doesn’t have to refuse.” “What if I don’t agree?” Shi Poyang asked. "Immortal, if you don't agree, it's easy." Nangong Pengcheng continued to be aggressive: "Then destroy your dragon bone whip in front of me. From now on, the two of us will not interfere with each other. "I'm a poor man, why don't I prepare to destroy my dragon bone whip?" This time Shi Po Yang was stunned. "Then you have to win over me, Nangong Pengcheng, otherwise, you will never have peace." "That's okay." Shi Poyang let out a long breath, knowing that those who come are not good, and those who are good will not come. Now that he has come, he can't say anything. He couldn't be sent away either. Shi Poyang made up his mind: "Nangong benefactor, if you really have a better trick than me and win my whip, I will abandon the whip and practice the gun from now on, and will not touch any whip anymore, and keep the power of your whip." Cheer up, but if I am lucky enough to win you, what will you do?" "If I lose, there will be no more Nangong Pengcheng in the world from now on." "Okay." Shi Poyang nodded: "Since "In this case, please", the two of them came to Jingdang Courtyard. Shi Poyang took off his Dao Dao robe, raised his arms and kicked his legs, and neatly knitted his shirt. Then he called Dao Tu to get the whip bag. He brushed the floor and showed off his thirteen-section keel whip. Seeing that the whip was black and bright, Nangong Pengcheng also took out his thirteen-section snake bone whip. Nangong Pengcheng asked Shi Poyang to move first. Shi Poyang stepped forward, shook his whip and said, "Then I won't be polite. Let's see what the moves are." The two of them started fighting each other. They were all about thirty years old at that time, and they were as vigorous as tigers. Shi Poyang fiercely whipped the opponent in front of his face, and Nangong Pengcheng quickly stepped aside. Shi Poyang then swung his whip again, swiping the opponent's temple. Nangong Pengcheng stepped back, Shi Poyang stepped forward, twisted his waist, and whipped him across the chest. This whip almost missed Nangong Pengcheng's legs. He quickly curled up his legs and with a strong movement from his waist, he was like a cloud and dodged the opponent. Only then did Nangong Pengcheng have the opportunity to fight back, whipping Shi Poyang on the chest, and the two of them changed their moves and fought together. After beating him, Shi Poyang felt that this Nangong Pengcheng did have extraordinary skills. His whip moves were so changeable that it was hard to guard against him. He guessed that his skills were hard-earned. Yes, Nangong Pengcheng did endure hardships. He was taught by Lu Lin Gao Rao. He practiced Sanfu hotly and Sanjiu coldly. He went through a lot of hardships before he got the master's true teachings. Otherwise, he would not have such a good whip technique today. It is a pity that he has talent but no virtue. He and Taoist Shi Poyang originally had a house with no ridges and no ground with sides. Just because his whip skills were good and everyone in the forest knew them, he was not convinced and would use force to force them to destroy their whips and change their skills. Shi Poyang was furious. If I, a poor Taoist, were a wise man, and you pulled down the big tree to use as firewood and stepped on my shoulders to climb up, then you would still have something to gain. But I'm about the same age as you, and my reputation is not much higher than yours. Why are you forcing me like this? Today, I have to show you some color and let you taste some suffering, otherwise you will push yourself further and bully me into incompetence. Thinking of this, Shi Poyang whipped the dragon bone up and down, making a whirring sound. At the forty stroke, Nangong Pengcheng's whip rushed towards the opponent's eyebrows. Shi Poyang's body slid to the right. Nangong Pengcheng flicked his wrist again and whipped the opponent's face. Shi Poyang lowered his head and whipped the whip across the top beam. Shi Poyang put the whip into his arms and swept it across his chest. Nangong Pengcheng bent down and jumped up, but the whip was already in front of his eyes. He jumped up quickly, but the other party also raised the whip " "Shi Poyang yelled and whipped Nan Gong Pengcheng's temple. Nangong Pengcheng's voice was not good, and he hurriedly shrank his neck and crouched down. Then he heard the roof beam swish, and he thought his life was gone. But Po Yang reversed his tactics and only took off his Confucian hat and whipped him back: "Nangong's benefactor is really well-deserved. I am a poor man who is willing to bow down. I don't know who your noble teacher is." These words of Shi Poyang made Nangong Pengcheng was so ashamed that if he hadn't been merciful, his head would have been ripped open. Nangong Pengcheng's face immediately turned red and white. He was speechless, turned around and left. A month later, Nangong Pengcheng came to see Shi Poyang again. This visit was very different from the last time. He was wearing a Wensheng prince scarf on his head, a round-neck gown on his body, and holding a gift in his hand. He was very respectful and completely different. Shi Poyang ignored his past resentment and invited him to sit down in the inner pavilion. First of all, he apologized and said: "Last time when I was whipped, Pindao didn't watch his hand and offended Nangong's benefactor. Please forgive me." Nangong Pengcheng also humbly said: "Immortal, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have done anything. No, the last thing I should do is cause trouble for you, make you angry, and disturb the tranquility of Guangguan. This time I came to apologize to the immortal, and I am willing to accept your punishment. I have no other intentions." Shi Poyang When he saw it, he was overjoyed: "No one is a sage, and no one can have faults. It is very rare for you to know your mistakes and correct them. What else can I do?" However, Shi Poyang did not let him go. Stay overnight. Second, after breakfast, Shi Poyang thought that Nangong Pengcheng would leave here, but unexpectedly he prayed: "Immortal, please accept me as your disciple. I am willing to obey your teachings all my life. If you find out that I am a disciple in the future, If it's dirt or a piece of rotten wood, you can throw me out of the house." Shi Poyang was originally kind-hearted. After hearing his seemingly sincere words, he was moved and accepted him. From living in Guanli, Nangong Pengcheng was a hundred times considerate and attentive to Shi Poyang, and often admitted his mistakes to the old Taoist. Sometimes he even shed tears when he got to the sad point. But he didn't mention learning martial arts. Shi Poyang started again, thinking that he had ulterior motives and it was just a ploy. Three months have passed. Shi Boyang felt that he seemed to be a good person, but he felt that he had been unfair to others and wrongly blamed them. From then on, Shi Poyang became as close as brothers to Nangong Pengcheng, and was determined to teach him the Thirteen Whip Techniques...