There are seven peaks in the Tianshu Palace, which are named after the seven stars of the Big Dipper.

There are five gates on the seven peaks, Moyun Pavilion, Sword Casting Garden, Tianji Building, Karakuri Hall, and Xianyin Pool, which correspond to the five peaks of Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, and Yuheng.

The remaining Kaiyang and Shaoguang Mountains are auxiliary parts, the former has a law enforcement hall, an account book gatehouse, a task hall and other buildings that are indispensable for the operation of the sect, while the latter is a martial arts arena, mainly used for the annual martial arts competition and the daily competition of disciples.

At this time, on Kaiyang Mountain, Song Jiaxin, who was the sixth in line, was choosing furniture in the gatehouse.

"Senior Sister Song, the head of the house has an order, there are eighty courtyards in the upper and lower courtyards of Moyun Pavilion, except for the reserved seat room and the nine disciples' rooms that are in use, the other seventy or so must add beds, long cases, a table, three chairs and a futon, a cactus palm to teach calligraphy and painting, a musical instrument, a sword casting court long sword, a secret cabinet in the skill building, only more can not be less, and the other seventy other courtyards must be divided into five elements, the difference between men and women, I hope that Senior Sister will be carefully screened. ”

It was a man named "Shu Yang" who spoke, and as an ordinary disciple of Xianyin Pond, a touch of pride flashed on his face when he talked about calligraphy, painting and musical instruments.

"Do you still want to choose calligraphy and painting?"

Song Jiaxin's face was difficult, she still knew a little bit about music and rhythm, but she didn't know anything about this calligraphy and painting, and she knew this point, in fact, Shu Yang in front of her knew it, as one of the two account books of the gatehouse, she had already roughly figured out who was good at what from the material needs of the disciples on weekdays.

"Senior sister, what's the difficulty?"

"I'll tell you the truth, I know a little bit about music and rhythm, but I don't have much intake in calligraphy and painting. ”

"Senior Sister Song is too modest, how dare Senior Brother laugh at you. Shu Yang responded with a smile on his face and without losing his manners, facing a personal disciple like Song Jiaxin, even if the other party does not have a master, it is not something that he, as an ordinary disciple, can offend.

"Today, my master came to instruct that if there are not enough calligraphy and paintings in the gatehouse, you can go to Xianyin Pond to find her. ”

Hearing this, Song Jiaxin raised her eyebrows, a little surprised.

For the Xianyin Pool of the same door, they have nine brothers, only the fourth in line, and the "Lingyu", who is good at musical instruments, may have dealt with it.

"Are you talking about Senior Uncle Jun Ran?"

"Senior sister, you're laughing, I only have this one master. ”

Shu Yang nodded, maintaining a respectful appearance.

Since he was a child, he was smart and wise, when he was fifteen years old, he was selected as the concierge account book, and now it has been more than 20 years, and he is still an ordinary disciple.

Of course, there are actually not many disciples in person, except for Moyun Pavilion and Clever Building, which are large mass producers, there are only two or three other peaks, and there is only one Tianji Tower.

"That's it, I'll talk to the fourth senior brother outside the door in a while, and let him deal with it. ”

"Okay, senior sister, huh...... Today, "Mu Ying" is unwell, and I am the only one on duty in the concierge, and I hope that my senior sister will not blame. ”

"Senior brother is too worried! I have to bother to call a few classmates to help me carry it. ”

Song Jiaxin's words made Shu Yang pat his head.

"Look at my memory, back to Senior Sister, I forgot one thing. ”

"Oh? ”

"The head of the sect has an order, all furniture and items, we can only be responsible for transporting them to the bottom of the main peak, I heard that all the masters have received the news, and it is strictly forbidden for disciples to set foot on Tianshu Peak. ”

"What!?...... You mean......"

"Senior sister, don't blame, the head said that this is an experience of Moyun Pavilion......"

Shu Yang's words made Song Jiaxin's heart gallop like a thousand horses, but the head of the house had an order, and what choked her to death was all for the sake of the little junior brother, and then she rolled her eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Go get busy......"

At this time, she was weak in her tone, before she came, she thought that she would just pick up a few pieces of furniture, and it would not take much time to get it done, and her heart was full of hurry up to see the little junior brother, if she knew that there were so many requirements, she must oppose it at that time, but now it is good, not only to go to the Karakuri Pavilion, but also to go to the Xianyin Pool.

Although her fourth senior brother understands calligraphy and painting, she is an idiot in terms of music and rhythm, and among the nine personal disciples of Moyun Pavilion, she is the only one who has some attainments in music.

Looking at the stacks of drawings in front of me, I only felt that my head was big for a while.

Just when she accepted her fate, Shu Yang, who left, had a triumphant smile on her face.

On Tianshu Peak, Yun Tingyue and the others are not easy, the cleaning of the seventy disciples' rooms is not a small project, and the busy one is called a hard deal.

"Ahem, big brother, aa, this is not done by man, I can't stand it anymore."

"Shut up! You're not skinny!

"Third Senior Brother, what are you murdering! I'm your youngest brother!"

"Shut up! You're not now!"

The ninth "Xiao Langdan" was made a little resentful by the dusty room, and he had always liked to complain, but as soon as he opened his mouth to say a word, he was scolded back by the third senior brother "Chen Feng".

"Chen Feng, how can you talk like this to your junior brother. ”

"That's it, it's not big, it's not small!"

Seeing that the senior brother opened his mouth to help him, Xiao Weidan instantly turned on the skin mode, and his face was cheap, and he gritted his teeth when he saw it.

"You're not too big or too small!"

"That's enough! Get work! If you quarrel again, you'll both settle everything!"

"Hmph!" Seeing that Yun Tingyue's tone was wrong, the two snorted at each other and stopped talking.

The fourth elder Lingyou and the eighth elder Gu Yangfeng on the side smiled one after another, they had long been accustomed to the bickering of the third senior brother and the ninth junior brother.

Since this ninth senior brother entered the door, he always likes to pester the third senior brother who doesn't like to laugh, and he has to quarrel a few words every day, and the third senior brother is also like running into a rival, he likes to be silent with his earth attributes, and every time he faces the lively old nine, he will become very irritable.

But don't look at the quarrel between the two of them, the relationship is quite good, and every time the other party is born, they are the one who cares the most.

"Hurry up and get to work, I worked hard for a long time, and I only finished a dozen or so rooms. ”

"Senior brother, don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, let's ~ one step! one step! slow ~ slow down. ”

Listening to the words of the fourth junior brother pinching his tone like jumping words, Yun Tingyue was a little helpless, this junior brother of the chronic son can be said to be the most headache for him.

No matter what you do, you don't have to be in a hurry, every time you ask him to do something, it will take several times more time for others, and every time it will be delayed until the end.

"The sixth senior sister went to pick out the furniture, according to the usual manufacturing speed, it should be sent to it the day after tomorrow, if we don't finish cleaning at that time, will we let the dust and rain at the bottom of the mountain?"

"Reasonable! Reasonable! But!We~not~work~~~~With!We~Blood~Flesh!We have to follow the rhythm!One stroke~One painting~Step by step~Cut~~~~~ Can't mess up!"

Hammering his own Heavenly Spirit Cover, Yun Tingyue only felt that she wanted to explode, looked at the sky outside, and controlled her restless heart.

"It's past noon now, and it's time for dinner, and now we've only got seven rooms, which means we're going to have at least thirteen rooms in the remaining three hours. ”

"Senior brother~Don't worry~I'll wait~ And tomorrow~~~ day!"