Zhu Shanghe clearly wasn't someone who ate his rice for nothing. On his second day after arriving at the Yang Family, he began working.
His work was very simple: training the Yang Family's guards.
The Yang Family's guards were divided into two groups. One group consisted of the Azure Sky Sword Sect disciples, ten in total, while the other consisted of young martial artists raised by the Yang Family, twenty in total.
Just as Ding San had said, Zhu Shanghe was extremely good at surveillance and tracking. However, due to his severed arm and his age, his strength and abilities had declined very severely.
But that didn't matter. What Yang Zhengshan valued was his experience.
Regarding the matter of training the guards, Yang Zhengshan chatted with Zhu Shanghe for a long while longer.
Only then did he learn that Zhu Shanghe's surveillance and tracking abilities were passed down through his family.
What was the most important thing in surveillance? It wasn't keeping eyes on the target, but making sure you didn't expose yourself.
And what Zhu Shanghe was best at was concealment and lightness skill.
After learning this, Yang Zhengshan even felt the impulse to take him as his master.
His lightness skill had always been his weak point. If not for his physique being strong enough, that lightness skill of his would have been almost the same as having none at all.
"Brother Zhu, how about I take you as my master? Teach me lightness skill!"
Yang Zhengshan said, pulling Zhu Shanghe along.
"How could that do!" Zhu Shanghe was startled by him.
To be honest, Yang Zhengshan treating him with such closeness had already moved him greatly.
But Yang Zhengshan actually wanted to take him as his master. How could he dare accept that?
After all, he was