当下宋阵里把旗左招右展，一起一伏，列成阵势。两阵相对，吹动画角，战鼓齐鸣。南阵里黄旗磨动，门旗开处，两骑马出阵。中间马上坐着山东呼保义及时雨宋公明。左手马上坐的是入云龙公孙一清，手中仗剑，指着乔道清说道：“你那学术都是外道，不闻正法。快下马归顺。”乔道清仔细看时，正是那破法的先生。但见：
星冠攒玉，鹤憋缕金。九宫衣服灿云霞，六甲风雷藏宝诀。腰系杂色彩丝绦，手仗松纹古定剑。穿一双云缝赤朝鞋，骑一谱灼鬃昂首马。八字神眉杏子眼，一部掩口落腮须。
当下乔道清对公孙胜道：“今日偶尔行法不灵，我如何便降服你？”公孙胜道：“你还敢逞弄那鸟术么？”乔道清喝道：“你也小觑俺！再看俺的法。”乔道清抖擞精神，口中念念有词，把手望费珍一招。只见费珍手中执的那条点钢枪，却似被人劈手一夺的，忽地离了手，如腾蛇般飞起，望公孙胜刺来。公孙胜把剑望秦明一指，那条狼牙棍，早离了手，迎着钢枪，一往一来，捽风般在空中相斗。两军迭声喝采。猛可的一声响，两军发喊，空中狼牙棍把枪打落下来，冬的一声，倒插在北军战鼓上，把战鼓搠破。那司战鼓的军士，吓得面如土色。那条狼牙棍依然复在秦明手中，恰似不曾离手一般。宋军笑得眼花没缝。公孙胜喝道：“你在大匠面前弄斧！”
【翻译版】
The Water Margin: Volume 96, Chapter 96 - The Magical King’s Skills Fail at the Five-Lion Mountain, and the Enterprising General’s Army Encircles the Hundred Valley Hill
At that moment, in the Southern Camp’s ranks, banners were waved left and right, creating a dynamic formation. As their opposing forces came into contact, both camps unfurled flags and martial music played, while war drums sounded together. In the South’s camp, yellow flags fluttered as two horses emerged from the battle formation. The one in the center was ridden by the famous Shandong Hu Baoyi, known as Time Rain or the Scholar of the South. On the other horse was Guan Yu, also known as the Enterprising General. They were facing each other as if to say, “You have studied only the outer teachings, not the true path.”
Guan Yu pointed at Qiao Daqing and said, “Your academic pursuits are all superstitions and non-religious practices. Now is the time to yield your ways and join our side!” Qiao Daqing looked up to see it was the same man who disrupted his studies; it was indeed the master who broke various magic arts. He then saw that Qiao Daqing had the following features:
Serpentine crown made of jade, white feathers embroidered with gold. Nine palace robes dazzling like clouds and auroral clouds, hidden treasures and secret techniques within six months and six years. He wore colorful silk threads around his waist holding a sword covered with mottled scales. His shoes were made of clouded silk, and his horse was adorned with red-golden hooves. His face features included a distinctive set of eyebrows resembling peach seeds, a beard that concealed his mouth and ears.
Qiao Daqing turned to Guan Yu and asked, “How could I suddenly lose my ability today? How can I subdue you?” Guan Yu replied, “You dare to play with such foolish tricks again?” Qiao Daqing shouted, “You underestimate us! Let me see what you’ve got now!” Qiao Daqing summoned his spirit and recited words in his mouth, pointing toward Feng Zhen. Suddenly, Feng Zhen’s iron rod seemed as though it had been unexpectedly snatched away, soaring high into the air towards Guan Yu. Guan Yu gestured at Tian Qing with his sword, causing Tian Qing’s long-handled spear to be taken away and fly upwards against Guan Yu’s weapon. Both sides cheered enthusiastically. A loud sound occurred, and both sides cried out. Then, in an instant, the spear fell and hit the drum, breaking it. The soldiers on the northern side were terrified and pale, their faces turning ashen. The spear once again rested in Qiao Daqing’s hand, seemingly never having left him. The Southern army laughed themselves silly. Guan Yu exclaimed, “In front of a great master, you’re just playing with a hatchet!”