Quickly wear from Naruto Yakushi Kabuto

One night a year later, Cao Ye's house seemed to be shrouded in a veil of tranquility. The soft moonlight, like water, sprinkled on the neatly laid stone paths in the courtyard, immersing everything around in a peaceful and tranquil atmosphere.

Suddenly, a dark shadow climbed over the wall like a ghost, sneaked into Cao Ye's yard without making any sound. This person was dressed in a black nightgown, and was a skilled warrior thief. He was as agile as a civet cat, and his movements were as swift as the wind. He obviously had quite advanced martial arts, and he had the inner strength of a third-rate warrior in his body, which made his moves more powerful and lethal.

The thief carefully avoided the patrolling servants like a ghost and sneaked towards the storehouse. His movements were as light as a feather, but he didn't know that Cao Ye's hard training during this period of time not only significantly improved his body's functions, but also made his senses several times sharper than before.

Cao also caught a glimpse of a strange smell in his sleep, and suddenly woke up from the chaotic dream. He was alert and listened attentively. A very subtle and almost inaudible sound of footsteps came into his ears. Without hesitation, he quickly stood up, decisively picked up the sword beside the bed, and quietly opened the door.

With the help of the bright silver moonlight, Cao also clearly saw the thief who was sneaking around the warehouse door and trying to pick the lock.

"You bold little thief! How dare you break into my house and steal!" Cao Ye shouted angrily, his voice full of anger and majesty, like the sound of thunder.

The thief was startled by the sound, and turned around like a frightened bird to look at Cao Ye, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes. He never dreamed that he would be discovered, and that the person who discovered him was a young man who looked immature.

“Kid, don’t meddle in other people’s business, or I will make sure you die without a burial place!” The thief yelled viciously, and at the same time, he assumed a fierce attacking posture, secretly channeling his internal energy into his palms, like a wolf about to pounce on its prey.

Cao also snorted coldly: "Humph, today you can't fly even if you have wings!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Cao Ye thrust his sword at the thief as fast as lightning. The thief dodged as swiftly as a swallow and punched back at the same time. The wind from his fist, wrapped in his internal force, whistled like a violent storm, and the power was amazing. Cao Ye used the flexible posture he had trained during this period to cleverly avoid the fatal blow, and then started a thrilling and fierce fight with the thief.

After all, the thief was a third-rate martial artist with deep internal strength. His moves were fierce and ruthless, and Cao Ye had a hard time dealing with them at first. In a fierce battle that was a matter of life and death, the thief took advantage of Cao Ye's distraction and kicked him in the chest with a violent internal force. Cao Ye groaned and staggered back a few steps. His chest seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, and the pain was unbearable. But he quickly endured the severe pain, steadied his body, and rushed forward again like a tiger.

Cao Ye gritted his teeth, thinking of the strength and skills he had accumulated from daily training, and his sword skills became more and more fierce and decisive, and the sword was like a whirlwind, making it difficult for the thief to resist. Finally, Cao Ye seized the opportunity, flew forward like an eagle swooping down on its prey, and firmly pressed his sword against the thief's throat, successfully subduing him.

However, in this life-and-death battle fraught with danger, Cao Ye's arm was accidentally scratched by the thief, blood gushed out, and he was left with many bruises on his body, suffering serious injuries.

"Tie him up and send him to the government!" Cao Ye endured the pain and said in a firm tone.

The servants heard the noise and rushed over, tying up the thief in a panic.

At this time, Cao Ye's mother was awakened by the noise and rushed over anxiously. Seeing Cao Ye injured, she felt so distressed that her eyes turned red, tears welled up in her eyes, and her heart was broken.

"My son, how can you be so reckless and impulsive? How will you live if anything happens to you?" The mother said as she hurriedly ordered the servants to get the medicine box, her voice trembling.

Cao also comforted his mother, saying, "Mother, don't worry, I'm fine, it's just some minor injuries."

The mother gently stroked Cao Ye's wound, her eyes full of concern and pity: "You said you were fine, but you're injured like this. Don't take risks like this in the future."

Cao also smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, mother, I will remember it."

After this dangerous incident, Cao also deeply realized that his martial arts still needed to be greatly improved. Although he successfully subdued the thief this time, the difficulty of the process and the serious injuries he suffered made him clearly understand that if he encountered a stronger enemy, he might not be able to deal with it. He couldn't help but think of the Shaolin Yijinjing that he had always been thinking about, which was a peerless martial art that could transform people and greatly increase their skills.

The next day, Cao Ye found his parents and expressed his plan to go to Shaolin to learn martial arts in a solemn and firm manner.

When the father heard this, his brows furrowed like a mountain and he firmly objected, "No! Shaolin is a long way away, and the road to learning martial arts is extremely difficult. You have never traveled far away from home, so how can your father let you go?"

The mother also echoed with deep worry, her eyes filled with deep concern: "Son, isn't it good to be at home peacefully and worry-free? Why do you have to go out and suffer that pain and sin?"

Cao was well prepared, and said earnestly and firmly: "Father, mother, I know very well that in this life-and-death fight with the thief, my martial arts skills were still inadequate and there were many dangers. If such a crisis occurs again in the future, how can I protect my family with my current skills? Shaolin martial arts are extensive and profound. If I can learn the essence of it, I can not only defend my country, but also make a name for myself in this treacherous world and add supreme glory to my family. Besides, I have grown up and should go out to experience the world. I hope my parents can help me."

After hearing Cao Ye's heartfelt words, his parents were silent for a long time. Finally, his father sighed and said, "Forget it, forget it. Since you have such great ambitions, I will not stop you. But you must take good care of yourself and don't worry us."

The mother's eyes were red, and she nodded repeatedly: "Son, you must be careful and cautious outside, and don't be careless."

Cao was also overjoyed and immediately knelt down to thank his parents: "I will definitely live up to your earnest expectations."

After Cao Ye successfully persuaded his parents to allow him to go to Shaolin to learn martial arts, his parents began to carefully prepare for his trip. They knew that the journey was long and dangerous, and they were afraid that Cao Ye would encounter an accident on the way, so they decided to hire a reputable and well-known escort agency to escort Cao Ye to the Shaolin Temple in Songshan to learn martial arts.

After careful inquiry and careful consideration, they finally chose the famous Changfeng Escort Agency. The escorts of Changfeng Escort Agency are all excellent in martial arts and rich in experience. They are well-known for escorting important people and precious goods to their destinations safely.

On this day, the sun was shining brightly, the sky was clear, and the front of Cao Ye's house was bustling with activity. The escorts from Changfeng Escort Agency rode on tall and majestic horses and lined up neatly in front of the door. They were dressed in the same uniforms of the escort agency, looking heroic, with cold swords on their waists, looking majestic and imposing.

Cao Ye's parents went out to greet the escorts. Cao Ye's father bowed and said, "I'll trouble you escorts to take good care of me when I go to Shaolin this time."

The chief escort of Changfeng Escort Agency responded with a salute: "Don't worry, Master Cao. We will do our best to ensure that Master Cao has a smooth journey and arrives safely."

Cao also packed his bag in the house and walked out with firm and powerful steps. He was wearing a simple and comfortable martial arts uniform, carrying a heavy package, his eyes full of longing for the future and unwavering determination.

The mother walked forward and gently and carefully arranged Cao Ye's clothes, her eyes full of reluctance and deep concern: "Son, you must obey the escorts' instructions along the way, take good care of yourself, and don't let me worry day and night."

Cao also nodded heavily and said, "Don't worry, mother. I will be careful and cautious."

Afterwards, Cao also officially embarked on the journey to Shaolin, surrounded by his escorts. Along the way, the escorts always maintained a high degree of vigilance, paying close attention to any disturbances around them.

Sometimes, they would pass through deserted, rugged and steep mountain roads, with gloomy and terrifying woods on both sides, as if hiding countless unknown dangers. But the escorts were not afraid at all, and their steps were as steady as a mountain, moving forward steadily.

Sometimes, they would encounter other kinds of people from the martial arts world. The bodyguards would rely on their powerful aura and reputation to prevent the other party from easily provoking trouble.

Cao never slacked off for a moment on the way. He humbly asked the escorts for some experience and martial arts skills. Seeing that he was humble and eager to learn, the escorts spared no effort to share their own insights and experiences with him.

In this way, under the escort of Changfeng Escort Agency, Cao Ye was getting closer and closer to the Shaolin Temple in Songshan. His heart was filled with infinite longing and eager anticipation for the upcoming martial arts career, as if he saw his glorious future of returning after completing his studies and becoming a great hero.