The Way of the Blind Girl Chess Saint

One after another, blooming spider lilies unfolded at her feet, their incomparably beautiful colors, a warm red tinged with the blood that seeped into her very bones.

The world transformed into a magnificent palace, with a red carpet of blood scattered across the ground, flowing toward the end.

On the throne, a girl with long black hair was staring at her with interest.

The blood-red robe was eerily beautiful; the blood-red cassock resembled a pair of scarlet butterfly wings.

A girl with long, black, hee-cut hair possessed an unbelievable, stunning beauty.

She was probably around 15 years old, but for some reason, her beautiful, jewel-like crimson eyes were filled with a tragic beauty.

Of course, it could also be sadness.

The sadness that this black-haired girl unintentionally revealed touched the entire world.

The crimson spider lily in full bloom grew to this size because it was nourished by her tears.

With a gentle sway of her blood-red robe, the stunningly beautiful girl with long black hair stepped onto the ground with her bare feet, devoid of any color.

Although her feet were very thin, no blood vessels could be seen... as if there was no blood in her body at all.

Step by step, she walked towards Yin Hongzhuang. Wherever the girl passed, red lotuses bloomed everywhere, and the air was filled with a bone-chilling cold.

Her body was ice-cold, and her expression was ice-cold as she teleported in front of Yin Hongzhuang.

"Who...who are you?" Struggling to raise her head, Yin Hongzhuang looked at the black-haired girl with a hint of despair.

"You...are quite good."

A cold little hand touched Yin Hongzhuang's head and gently rubbed it.

A gentle breath came from Yin Hongzhuang's ear, and she had no choice but to hold her breath and close her eyes.

……

This was merely an illusion created by the opponent's moves. Yin Hongzhuang gritted her teeth.

...

pat...

pat, pat, pat.

Opening his blood-red eyes, everything around him returned to normal, with the sounds of other players placing their pieces filling the air.

Just as I expected... A cold smile appeared on Yin Hongzhuang's lips. She was back.

Um……?

But the next moment, her blood-red pupils widened suddenly.

How could that be...

The stunningly beautiful girl with long black hair sat expressionlessly opposite her on the chessboard!

"What's wrong? Aren't you going to continue playing chess?" Her elegant voice was like heavenly music.

The expression in her red eyes was absolutely different from before... no, they were completely different people!!!

An Ruotong...

At that moment, Yin Hongzhuang was not the only one who noticed the change in An Ruotong.

Her red robe instantly transformed into an even more magnificent blood-red ancient costume. This style... compared to the chess player's robes that chess players often wear, it looked more like the dignified judge's robe.

Her slender arms gently picked up a white chess piece; her jade-like hands, painted with blood-red nail polish, were icy cold.

"The true form of the chess game..."

Yin Hongzhuang murmured to herself, "When a chess player releases a move, only the opponent can see it, while the spectators cannot. This is common sense."

However... when the changes in a chess player can be seen by everyone, that is the so-called true state of the game.

An Ruotong, this is the true form of her chess strategy.

In the starry sky, Ji Yingting secretly changed her sitting posture, stood up, and walked to An Ruotong's side.

Of course, to others, Ji Yingting didn't move at all; even the two chess players playing the game couldn't see her.

"Whoops"

Ji Yingting climbed up the chessboard table, supporting herself with both hands. Her light green twin ponytails, which fell behind her, looked like a puppy's ears as she curiously stared at An Ruotong, who had changed her appearance.

She still has black hair and red eyes. Although her appearance has changed a lot, this is definitely An Ruotong.

With her slender right hand, adorned with green nail polish, she gently pried open An Ruotong's blood-red pupils, and Ji Yingting brought her small face close to them.

"What are you doing?"

The girl with long black hair stared at Ji Yingting and asked curiously.

However, Ji Yingting seemed not to hear him at all and continued talking to herself.

"That's strange, is An Ruotong really this beautiful now that she's grown up? Is this really what she looks like now? The difference is huge!"

After she finished speaking, she patted An Ruotong's head hard, slap slap slap.

"Get off the chessboard! How am I supposed to play chess like this?"

An Ruotong shook her little black head and said unhappily.

"Hey? Can you see me?!"

Ji Yingting blinked her large, pale purple eyes with a blank expression.

"Of course! By the way, are you Ji Yingting? Long time no see... You're so cute these days, so adorable!"

The black-haired girl propped her face up with the back of her fair hand and said with a smile.

"Long time no see?" A greenish-blue ahoge (cowlick) stood up from Ji Yingting's head and awkwardly climbed off the chessboard.

Did she accidentally see everything I did, from standing up to climbing onto the table?! ?? Then I'm such a drama queen.

pat...

An Ruotong slowly lowered the white chess piece in her hand. Compared to her usual impulsive way of placing the pieces, her current way of placing the pieces was much more graceful.

The faceless palace maids lived their lives through song and dance, and sounded the horn of death.

A sea of ​​crimson flowers blooms in the center of the chessboard, and every move she makes is accompanied by a beautiful accompaniment.

Her chess skills... This black-haired, red-eyed girl's chess skills reached the pinnacle that Yin Hongzhuang had ever witnessed in her life.

She wasn't supposed to come out again...

It was Yin Hongzhuang's Red Moon Kiss that inadvertently drew her out due to the special nature of her chess position.

It led her to... their world, a world that didn't belong to her.

Faced with this stunningly beautiful young woman, Yin Hongzhuang felt no desire to resist whatsoever.

pat...

In the end, the beautiful girl withdrew her right hand and sighed softly.

"Who...who are you?" Ji Yingting couldn't help but ask, shaking her light green twin ponytails.

"I...of course I'm An Ruotong, except, I'm her after she died."

The black-haired girl pursed her cherry-like lips slightly, revealing a lovely smile amidst Ji Yingting's somewhat dazed expression.

"I probably won't be coming out again, right? Because work in Hell is really busy, you know~~~~~ By the way, Sakuraba-nee, could you please say hello to my future wife? Goodbye!"

After saying that, An Ruotong closed her red eyes in a daze and slumped limply onto the chessboard.

She was already dead, so she could do as she pleased.

After the game ended, the starry chessboard in front of Ji Yingting slowly disappeared.

"Wait...why are you walking so fast? By the way, how am I supposed to know who your future wife is?!"

Ji Yingting, with her large cherry-like lips, was somewhat dazed.

...

Blade bounty: 50 blades plus one more chapter.

Chapter 368: The Ice Source of World War II

The first round of the Sansheng Cup, Group 3 standings.

You are all the best of the best: 3 points.

Those who play slow chess are all trash: 3 points.

Qingchayuan: 2.5 points.

The cake was delicious: -0.5 points.

Ji's Second Team: -1.5 points.

Nightmare Chess Academy: -1.5 points.

Win against one person, add one point.

For every person who loses, 0.5 points are deducted.

Those who play slow chess are all trash. [3:0] Ji's Second Team

You are all the best girls in the world, versus Nightmare Chess Academy [3:0]

The cake from the Qingchayuan battle was delicious! [3:1]

..............

Looking at the top spot on the leaderboard, the girl with long, light blue hair showed a hint of curiosity.

"I was originally planning to hold back some in the group stage, but you guys are all top-tier girls, it looks like things are going to get a bit tricky. You've even managed to get three wins faster than Xiao Qiyu."

The captain of Qingchayuan, a professional fifth-dan... Shui Qinghou.

Their first-round opponents were Ye Sulin's team, a professional 6th dan player. [The cake is delicious!]